<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724</id><updated>2012-01-04T09:11:17.288+02:00</updated><category term='Ochelari  cum m-am lasat de gandit si am devenit o pitzipoanca suedeza :))'/><category term='Libertate Suedia acasa'/><category term='biblioteca suedia ciudatenii'/><category term='biciclete-n Copenhaga'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='parcare in Copenhaga'/><category term='music to remember'/><category term='raul'/><category term='Primark vs HM'/><category term='NG summer sea'/><category term='vine primavara'/><category term='radio guerrilla'/><category term='vazut in Copenhaga'/><category term='Kafka pe 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way</title><content type='html'>It's strange to see how people work so hard in order to make other loose their innocence. What's even more peculiar is the struggle the same people lead to regain that lost innocence after they've accomplished their goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that innocence is not desired when available,but only after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you ask somebody for innocence and in a moment forgotten feelings and beliefs once you're the one who's broken the trust&amp;innocence link?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8340484328042614597?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8340484328042614597/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8340484328042614597' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>postcrossing.ro</title><content type='html'>i've joined postcrossing.ro in order to be able to switch cards&amp;stamps with people from all over the world. i've already sent my first 5 and the mechanism seems simple. however i will now have to buy a mailbox in order to be able to receive the postcards others will be sending to me. the thing is that i want to design my mailbox(so will just buy a plain white one and decorate it). i have to find some paints as i have everything else (screwdriver,handy man and place to put the mailbox).&lt;br /&gt;does anyone know if a similar postcrossing site exists for stamps only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have realized that my coins/stamps/postcards passions have begun to cost me a lot but i'm trying to deceive myself that i'll be able to set a healthy pace for my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eagerly waiting to see my postcards registered and receiving some of my own :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2011/01/gladje.html' title='Glädje'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4809544876825617511</id><published>2011-01-28T11:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:43:18.549+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Min fängelse</title><content type='html'>jag sitter stängd i livets fängelse. jag vill flygga men de har bruttit ner mina vingar. jag vill skrika men de har sytt mina läppar. jag vill gråta men tårarna finns inte. jag vill le men kan inte för att anledningarna finns ej. jag  gör det jag kan så att andra skulle vara glada men de blir argare mot mig varenda gången. jag vill åka hem men hemma finns inte...sitter och går från en till en annan och ingenstans känns som jag behöver det....jag vill njuta av tystnaden,av livets glädje men vart gjömdes dem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vill leva för mig själv nu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4809544876825617511?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4809544876825617511/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4809544876825617511' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4809544876825617511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;what providing does and what pleasures you get out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it comes,simple but not short :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) a drill machine- already received :)&lt;br /&gt;2)Stieg Larsson's trilogy- 1st read/the 2 others already ordered :)&lt;br /&gt;3)flowers- already bought )&lt;br /&gt;4)Lego- on it's way from UK to me :)&lt;br /&gt;5)more books- ordered and to be received by Christmas :)&lt;br /&gt;6)IKEA ---yeah,wish i had it all back home,making progresses on that&lt;br /&gt;7)gifts for others --already solved :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys...i have small bits of presents in my mind but as i am so proficient i've managed providing them to myself already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other part of wanted things cannot be gifted and my crazy gift wishes cannot be offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please contact me for further instruction on how to handle my requests :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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eyes and the tears that he's clearly got round his eyes makes it all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when he climbs into my bed,on my fresh bed linnen and leaves his hair all around but how revigorating it is waking up to see his happy eyes and his shaking tail saying...come on!wake up!let's go out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worrying about what he's doing alone in the house when you leave him alone for more than 12 h....feeling love in your heart when you come home and he's just so crazy about you...crazy because you came home to him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad that mostly animals can offer this let's say unconditioned love...cause no matter how angry you might be at times...he always comes to you,trying to make you pay a little attention...trying to make you feel less blue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sj1Asfw7avE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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imagined that the time spent with myself would be so rewarding...i believe that i've actually stopped talking in my sleep...&lt;br /&gt;just finished a weekend filled with myself and my 2 friends-Alina&amp;Denisa.&lt;br /&gt;It felt so great having Alina at my place for a change...and as a bonus i got to park her car in front of my flat:)&lt;br /&gt;Denisa's just as always...always there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i should not forget about the SATC girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished all 5 How i met your mother seasons and i liked the for now ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my place and all my small things lying around the house...everywhere :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have done a mistake but i feel that i really needed the break,the small things that make me so happy,so calm so carefree :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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time'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-506611975773439052</id><published>2010-10-04T09:34:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T09:37:53.721+03:00</updated><title type='text'>back to myself</title><content type='html'>once more life threw me away....&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in my girl apartment,with seashells all around...&lt;br /&gt;smelling the odour of lost dreams and shy hopes...&lt;br /&gt;this weekend i tried to find my old self...and i am not sure i managed.&lt;br /&gt;i sat and gazed at my dirtied blue walls in search for happiness,moments of peace and carefree....i did not manage regaining that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am now a dog sitter and this new adventure has its upsides but also downsides.&lt;br /&gt;responsibility never goes,it just changes shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you all a good week,just as much as i wish myself the same!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-506611975773439052?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/506611975773439052/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=506611975773439052' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/506611975773439052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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summer</title><content type='html'>Just bought my summer NG and am waiting for my annual Portita trip proposal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say the sun must get out of the clouds and onto the SKY....so i can swim in the sea ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...when are we going to see the sea?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3417781525806525576?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3417781525806525576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3417781525806525576' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3417781525806525576'/><link rel='self' 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while being with somebody.&lt;br /&gt;Probably that's because when being with someone you enjoy knowing you've got a certain confort waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people tend to pay more attention to one engaged into a relationship as there are strings attached to other persons and conversations can flow easily without the need of going to directions that would make the conversation heavier and impossible to be enjoyed by  both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it reassuring seeing that i can still relate to people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm not special but it makes me feel special and maybe people should feel special just like that...but this is ok for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3988688540423531568?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5135987901865907050</id><published>2010-07-06T23:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:55:43.706+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs trust'/><title type='text'>How far does your trust go?</title><content type='html'>sadly but true over the last 2 weeks I almost got bitten by dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows that i'm a dog fan and that i'd have as many as i could....if only i could....my childhood was filled with dogs of different colours,behaviours,attitudes and species.&lt;br /&gt;Some i appreciated,some i disliked,some i held close to my heart,some i adored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why i find it so strange that dogs are agressive....but i know that their agressiveness is not pointed towards my person but towards my species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs have lost their trust in people...as they have been deceived and betrayed by us so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless i get really scared but deep down i hope that they will stop before  bitting a chop of my hand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first experience happened while going to work and passing a dog on the sidewalk,i did not make a sudden move,neither touched or moved/hit him. he must have felt threathened by a car passing us and jumped towards me angrily.&lt;br /&gt;I just reached out my hand as quick as possible towards him so that he could see my hand and smell me and he did not bite. he stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second experience was late one night,walking the same path i do everytime.&lt;br /&gt;a friendly figured white old dog came barking towards me and then i noticed 4-5 others coming with fearcly eyes towards me and really angry.....i got scared instantly. This had never happened to me before....and as i usually do i streched my hand and the white dog came and took a bite but what was most surprising was the fact that the bite was not hard or meant to do harm to me....it was just like a friendly welcoming....and when that happened all the others got reassured and changed their postures to being happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lucky some might say...but i guess that dogs have a way of sensing those feelings kept so well hidden inside oneself ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5135987901865907050?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5135987901865907050/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5135987901865907050' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5135987901865907050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5135987901865907050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-far-does-your-trust-go.html' title='How far does your trust go?'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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was healthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but forced by serious pains i had to go there again....taking advantage of my PREMIUM PLUS card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been visiting doctor after doctor and today guess what....just read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello,come in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.good morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when are you going to loose weight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???...well...soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no seriously...when are you going to start a diet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've already started one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why did you have to get to this size to think about loosing weight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What???) i've never been thin if that's what your asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say that i was not seeing a diet-doctor but a ginecologist who was suppose to give me an echo for a stomach problem....so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's ranked second worst after the former ginecologist i went to who told me that there exists no possiblity of taking tests to decide which family planning pills i should take(even if i had already done the test at the same clinique)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's just great...i think i'll keep avoiding them from now on as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i'll just continue watching dr house and maybe diagnose myself :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3833480178459161338?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3833480178459161338/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3833480178459161338' 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station and pushing people to get out of the subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was home early so we got the chance to drop by his parents for a little and then when we got back we met our favourite nephew(and the only one so far)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was a nice day's work :)...hope you're all ok too :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6747953912821444501?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6747953912821444501/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6747953912821444501' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6747953912821444501'/><link 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You should at least try doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No!NO!No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But you could go there,evaluate and maybe you’d like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No,I don’t want to do that. Leave me alone,just leave me alone….&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; But hon’ I just wanted things to go better for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Can’t you shut up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But you know I think you’re making a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Just fucking shut up. Just for once shut up. You’re stupid and you should just shut up.Can’t you just fucking shut up when I tell you to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But….please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SHUT UP FOR FUCK’S SAKE…you drive me crazy with your gnagging and criticism…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Please don’t don’t break that…..tears falling….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It’s all your fault…if you’d shut up when I tell you to&lt;br /&gt; You take me to the point when I cannot control myself anymore and I feel sorry  for myself and not for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But how can you talk like that to me? Calling me stupid and showing no respect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You’re stupid that’s what you are…yes that’s what you are&lt;br /&gt; JUST SHUT UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (Tears continue falling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I just want to go home I can’t be here anymore. I’m sick of fear of sadness of disillusion..i want to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ARE YOU THREATENING ME AGAIN? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No,I’m just telling you the simplest solution I can see at the given moment. &lt;br /&gt;I don’t deserve this. This isn’t what I was hoping for…it’s clear that this was a mistake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-7583686542481395405?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/7583686542481395405/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=7583686542481395405' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7583686542481395405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7583686542481395405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2010/01/conversation.html' title='Conversation'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5173169455072388170</id><published>2010-01-25T15:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:13:00.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend</title><content type='html'>Starting Thursday evening i've been feeling dreadful but i had no idea what had hit me... i survived Friday and got home feeling even more dreadful...SAturday began at 5.30 AM,the only morning in the whole week when waking up can happen at any time...i got back to bed and fell asleep in another hour and woke up for good around 10.&lt;br /&gt;planning on not eating as we usually do...and not feeling well either i was hoping for a quite Saturday all by myself...i took out some deep frozen bakery paste and some chicken breast and left in unfreeze...and then not feeling well i thought that some fresh air could help.&lt;br /&gt;Having to pick up some bills i went back home and finally ended up at my b-friend's parents' house for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;back home i felt worse than ever...and hoping to get better i started doing this and that...&lt;br /&gt;first thing on the list were some pastry i like doing because they taste good and there's seldom the chance of getting them wrong....then i made some Schnitzels...water was pouring down my tongue but yet i couldn't even taste them...and tried baking bread...which of course was a fiasco....&lt;br /&gt;then i made a phone call and found out that what i actually had was a common food poisening ....which could be easily treated if i had the pills...&lt;br /&gt;i rang my boy and asked him to buy them for me but of course i did not get them until morning 'cause the drug store was closed on Saturday at 10 pm...so i suffered further until Sunday when i woke up,got sick,got dressed and went to get the pills i needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this i saw some Dr.House and really like it...hope your weekend was better...and hope my next to be better too...take care...and have a sunny week !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5173169455072388170?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5173169455072388170/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5173169455072388170' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5173169455072388170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5173169455072388170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-weekend.html' title='My weekend'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1662065320340164788</id><published>2010-01-23T15:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:54:12.514+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Home alone and lovin' it</title><content type='html'>Back then when i lived in my small world i stole a ribbon once...&lt;br /&gt;On the ribbon something was written...that ribbon's still on the wall of what remained of my special world....even if most of the old has dissapeared i can still close my eyes and see everything just as it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm home alone and i'm loving it...trully do love being alone.&lt;br /&gt;it's so relaxing just not having to talk to anyone or be in contact....&lt;br /&gt;I've got the internet and my connections up and running but if i just decide that i do not want to talk to anyone a single click can offer me that peace....&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on cooking something but still deciding...so in case something does come out of my dreams...i will let all of you know..&lt;br /&gt;untill then stay wild and free :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1662065320340164788?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4744967827575117841</id><published>2010-01-23T11:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:42:01.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year’s Eve</title><content type='html'>People gather,friends telling stories and having a good time.&lt;br /&gt; At a certain point we find ourselves at a big table in order to eat our first dinner of the year that has just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh…but I remember that you were suppose to bring meatballs,what happened to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh well,I didn’t make any…I was told that you had been told that I’m not good at cooking and that I wasn’t going to bring any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But why didn’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well…I cannot cook plus that I found this out last night and my hair would have smelled as meatballs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What? But I ruined my expensive manicure to prepare the salad and you could not make meatballs?Did you hear that? I spent x money on my New Year’s manicure and she could not make meatballs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Silence…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; At the party had been invited ‘round 10 girls/ladies&lt;br /&gt;From those only 3 had been assigned to cook something-2 did one hadn’t&lt;br /&gt;When the decisions had been taken nobody had asked about the third’s oppinion&lt;br /&gt;A 4th had baked a cake in order to be nice to the others.&lt;br /&gt;What about the others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4744967827575117841?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4744967827575117841/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4744967827575117841' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4744967827575117841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4744967827575117841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year’s Eve'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3990032764589434553</id><published>2010-01-22T14:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:37:00.579+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone call</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hello said the voice behind the receiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Did you want to tell me something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yes,I was just wondering where you were …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I’m just leaving my office,why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Just leaving your office? I thought you had already left cause I’m in the X place and I thought I could have picked you up on my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well,can’t you park the car and wait for me there?It won’t take more than 10 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No,no,no…I can’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ok then bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3990032764589434553?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3990032764589434553/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3990032764589434553' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3990032764589434553'/><link 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like a little robot I search for self distruction.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I’ve always desired….to work and to be happy…but I’ve only achieved the first part.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness seems impossible to achieve….and yes I know that somebody has said that impossible is nothing but it sure feels like that.&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to a home of two finding the other deep down in his thoughts lying as every day in front of the computer, allowing himself to spend just five min with you because the world needs his person…&lt;br /&gt;Seeming invisible and unimportant, coming home to nothing and wishing I was still on the road while being where home should be.&lt;br /&gt;Hurting the most but not even being taken into account.&lt;br /&gt;Internet is God…fuck all others&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2323331933286323506?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1796764972866011416</id><published>2010-01-21T11:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:29:20.824+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>Hello Hello...se pare ca am cam vegetat in ultima vreme...si nu e vremea de vina....pregatesc un comeback de zile mari si o mica-major change...o sa vedeti voi ce.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Va pup pe toti si La multi ani pe noul an!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tine-ti aproape....:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1796764972866011416?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-7368704643011089383</id><published>2009-12-09T09:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:57:53.027+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bataia de joc a Metrorex</title><content type='html'>Dupa ce au paralizat traficul si planurile cetatenilor ce tranziteaza zilnic Bucurestiul Metrorex s-a hotarat sa despagubeasca calatorii pentru cele 2 zile in care calatorii care circula pe baza de abonament au fost vitregiti.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valoarea rambursarii este de doar 1,6 lei,calculat in functie de valoarea abonamentului standard(25lei/luna).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personal,consider acest lucru ca pe o mare aroganta si o bataie de joc la adresa tuturor calatorilor Metrorex deoarece in cele 2 zile de greva nu s-au cheltuit numai 1.6 lei pentru a se ajunge la birou si inapoi acasa ci mult mai mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Datorita angajatilor Metrorex care nu se mai satura de mariri si greve,datorita lor celor care se cred mici **Dumnezei** am ajuns la serviciu in 3 si respectiv 2.30h.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Costurile pentru cele 2 zile s-au ridicat la 20 ron datorita faptului ca nu am putut folosi nici abonamentul de tren pe care-l platisem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aceasta este o mare bataie de joc in conditiile in care la metrou pe toate peroanele,in toate statiile sunt minim 5 plasme care dau niste clipuri aberante si rareori informatii utile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daca s-ar reduce din acele plasme inutile pentru a caror functionare si mentenanta se platesc o gramada de bani nu s-ar putea imbunatati serviciile Metrorex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De ce nu exista putin respect pentru calatori si nu sunt puse cosuri de gunoi si in vagoane? Oare pentru ca lumea mai putin educata sa aiba motiv sa arunce pe jos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unde se duc banii din chiriile pentru cutiile ziarelor Ring si Adevarul care impanzesc metroul,peroanele si ingreuneaza circulatia datorita modului in care se intelege la noi in tara citirea unui ziar???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rusine,rusine METROREX pentru bataia de joc aratata tuturor clientilor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-7368704643011089383?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/7368704643011089383/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=7368704643011089383' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7368704643011089383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7368704643011089383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/12/bataia-de-joc-metrorex.html' title='Bataia de joc a Metrorex'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8435188653951145572</id><published>2009-12-07T14:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T14:15:36.914+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In viata anterioara ai fost: 'Boier de curte veche'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p class="answer" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Viata tihnita, averi mari, bucate bogate, cam asta era viata ta. Unii zic ca acum muncesti ca un sclav, dar ce stiu ei? Tu in sinea ta tot un boier ai ramas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="answer" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;eu as zice ca mai degraba am fost o domnita...dar imi convine si asa :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8435188653951145572?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8435188653951145572/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8435188653951145572' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>a nins...</title><content type='html'>ajung acasa,deschid usa blocului,trec prin intuneric si incep sa urc scarile....o treapta,doua,trei....vad niste mici fulgi albi...zapada?....urc si vad urme de zapada.....ajung la etajul trei si gasesc o gramajoara de fulgi...mai sa fie...oare ce se intampla...ajung la etajul 4....si vad ca pe scari tot gasesc fulgi....ma indrept catre usa si cand....iar fulgi peste tot...intru in casa...e cald si bine.....ma uit dar nu vad decat un fulg langa geamul deschis....ma descalt,iau papucii si fug catre geam ca nu cumva sa dispara fulgul vazut....scot capul pe geam si nimic...doar de afara veneam si nu ningea....si cand imi vine o idee ...ma uit in stanga....si descopar ca balconul e plin de zapada:) ....plin pana la refuz...nu am cum sa intru pe balcon de zapada :)...&lt;div&gt;da,mi-a facut o surpriza si a adus toata zapada din lume pentru mine pe balcon.....:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps....era vorba de zapada artificiala din pacate....si azi o sa o gasesc pe peretii blocului pe toata :)...deci nu pleaca nicaieri :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-7706449282043946615?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/7706449282043946615/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=7706449282043946615' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7706449282043946615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7706449282043946615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8819640958069170600</id><published>2009-11-10T10:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T10:18:56.441+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mixerul....</title><content type='html'>Sa nu incercati niciodata sa faceti mamaliga atunci cand plangeti....fiecare lacrima se va transforma intr-un cocolos.....si daca trebuie neaparat sa faceti mancare atunci cand nu vreti si cand sunteti suparate nu uitati ca exista in bucatarie un ajutor pe masura ....mixerul....apasati pe start si in 2-3 min max vor disparea toate cocoloasele.....:)...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pacat ca nu pot disparea si lacrimile....va pup si spor la bucatarit...eu cred ca ma las curand de sportul asta....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8819640958069170600?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8819640958069170600/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8819640958069170600' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8819640958069170600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8819640958069170600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/11/mixerul.html' title='mixerul....'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8911459676382086756</id><published>2009-11-05T10:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:03:27.252+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa te imbraci cu amintiri....</title><content type='html'>Azi port cu mine amintiri diverse....port cizmele luate de la Predeal,purtate pana-n Suedia-Finlanda-Norvegia si aduse inapoi in Romania...&lt;div&gt;Port pantalonii facuti in China cumparati din Suedia si purtati in Romania....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Port margelele aduse cu drag din China....:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cerceii facuti din niste pietricele spalate de apele unui rau.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geaca pe care am ezitat atat de mult timp sa o cumpar dar care atat de buna este si folositoare...geaca pe care mi-am luat-o pentru ca avea sa se asorteze pentru ca aveam sa-mi cumpar un rucsac cu acelasi imprimeu...rucsac dupa care am umblat prin toata Suedia apoi si am reusit intr-un final sa gasesc un ultim exemplar printr-un noroc chior....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Port rucsacul cumparat dintr-un ciubuc facut pe vremea cand lucram la hotel....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ascult muzica la castile Ipodului pe care mi l-am dorit vreo 4-5 ani...Ipodul adus din Us si primit intr-un ambalaj superb de Craciun....port inelul verde primit de la un scump baiat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puloverul verde iedera cumparat la reduceri intr-un martie tarziu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;telefonul ales dupa vreo 2 saptamani de oscilari....si husa cumparata cu chiu cu vai dintr-un angro...care vindea en-detail :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cartea din colectia mea iubita primita cadou de dragul meu care a avut grija sa mi le ia si cand am fost plecata ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parfumul primit de la mama pe vasul care ne aducea din mica noastra escapada in Finlanda....ceasul pe care mi l-am daruit singura pe acelasi vas dar cu cateva luni inainte atunci cand ma duceam sa vizitez prima oara Finlanda....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fiecare zi ma imbrac cu amintiri....cu o mie de amintiri.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fusta pe care mi-am cumparat-o in seara cand ma indreptam spre aeroportul Arlanda,de pe care aveam sa decolez a doua zi dis de dimineata catre Anglia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aceiasi fusta pe care am purtat-o prima oara cand ai venit tu dragule de Paste in Suedia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adidasii purtati cu fusta...adidasii mei Nike potarniche cumparati la niste reduceri fantastice pe care-i port cam mereu ....adidasii datoorita carora m-am autointitulat Niche potarniche si datorita caruia Dragonul rosu e UGG :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pantalonii bej pe care-i port cu aceiasi adidasi,pantaloni pe care i-am cumparat dupa vreo luna de ezitari...pantalonii aia pe care nu-i suferi tu deloc dar in care ma simt atat de bine ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanoracul meu maro care merge si cu pantalonii si cu fusta,hanoracul pe care mi l-am luat de la fantasticul Primark din Anglia si pe care il port cu atat de mult drag...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una dintre esarfele mele....dar pe care sa o numesc? Cea mov cu alb pe care mi-am luat-o din Norvegia pentru ca-mi placea modelul sau cea in dungi mov-verzi care e luata dintr-un Sh?...cea mov superba primita de la mama care ma invaluie de fiecare data in imaginea norilor pufosi de la apus si in acelasi timp mangaindu-ma usor cu mireasma meridiana a parfumului ales din Suedia dar cumparat din Anglia cu ajutorul mamei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mireasma dulceaga a florilor de floarea-soarelui pe care-l port si care-mi aduce mereu aminte de campurile pline de floarea soarelui pe langa care trecem cand mergem la Portita sau cand ne intoarcem de la mare?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inelusul meu din scoica primit cadou atunci cand ai fost fara mine la mare,pentru ca eu trebuia sa lucrez....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;inelusul verde primit de la mama adus din Danemarca pe care am vizitat-o singura in primavara,singura imbracata in fusta de la Kenvelo si ciorapii mei albastrii grosi din modal,exact ca aceia pe care-i purtam mereu cand eram mica?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenisii mei rozi cu floricele pe talpa si care miros chiar si acum,dupa ce i-am purtat destul de des ca parfumul pe care-l avea o papusica pe care am primit-o cand eram eu mica mica mica de la o prietena de-a mamei din Franta....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;j'adore care ma poarta pe culmile fericirii...primit cadou de la tine de Craciun,iti aduci aminte....ca mi-ai spus ca l-ai cumparat de la un vanzator gay :).....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voi nu va imbracati zi de zi cu amintiri?...eu le port mereu cu mine...in fiecare adiere a vantului descopar amintiri...in fiecare bataie de pleoape recunosc sentimente....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8911459676382086756?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6042638665262550299</id><published>2009-10-06T10:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:05:00.654+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh....sh...</title><content type='html'>E dimineata...mult prea de dimineata...sunt singura si merg.....&lt;div&gt;Shhhh.....Sh......se aude in spatele meu.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma intorc cu grija si ma uit....nimic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continui sa merg....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sh.....sh...sunetul se aude din nou..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incep sa ma tem si ma intorc sa vad cine se aproprie....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nimeni.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voo....aud ...si parul mi se involbureaza....zboara si danseaza....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aud acelasi sunet dar acum paralel cu mine....shh...shhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunt pe trotuar...dar sunetul se aude de la un nivel mai ridicat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ridic ochii ....si cand ce vad?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frunze multe,mergand una dupa cealalta,alergand ca niste copii fericiti.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frunze ingalbenite,cazute si efemere....purtate intr-un ultim dans de zeul Vant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunetul toamnei...adierea frigului,un soare rosu insangerand cerul....nori negri care nu se lasa strapunsi de razele plapande ale unui soare dornic de zile senine....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baltoace in care imi oglindesc chipul si buclele, baltoace in care calc precum un copil si ma bucur ca ma murdaresc....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trenul ma poarta peste campii si vai....si-ajung...la mare....la dragostea mea mare....Marea....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6042638665262550299?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6042638665262550299/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6042638665262550299' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6042638665262550299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6042638665262550299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/10/shsh.html' title='Sh....sh...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3355969487455621498</id><published>2009-10-05T09:55:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:03:37.066+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Citeste poporul...</title><content type='html'>Ma enerveaza la culme oamenii care in cea mai mare aglomeratie,in timpul diminetii,la metrou,in timp ce merg sau urca scarile citesc....&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nu am nimic cu oamenii care citesc carti,romane.....mi s-a intamplat si mie sa nu pot sa las o carte din mana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar....sa citesti cu o fata afectata si in acelasi timp plina de interes de parca din bucatica aia de hartie reciclata ai afla misterele lumii.....mi se pare o mare porcarie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru ca toti cei care citesc cu expresia asta nu citesc altceva in afara de mizeria aia de ziar distribuita gratuit la metrou....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am tras cu ochiul,cu scopul de a vedea ce citesc acesti oameni cu atata aviditate...si  ce credeti voi ca citesc ei?.....Horoscopul si '''ce vraji a mai facut Maruta'',etc etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rusine!Rusine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3355969487455621498?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3355969487455621498/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3355969487455621498' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3355969487455621498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3355969487455621498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/10/citeste-poporul.html' title='Citeste poporul...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1690041641989666418</id><published>2009-09-03T14:51:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:03:53.383+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cand se strica laptele...</title><content type='html'>Eu nu prea beau lapte....prefer iaurtul si alte preparate din lapte.&lt;div&gt;Totusi din cand in cand cumparam o sticla de lapte care de obicei e bauta pe jumatate si apoi uitata in frigider vreo luna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da da,lupii moralisti o sa imi sara-n cap si o sa-mi spuna ca eu nu sunt gospodina,cum sa las o sticla de lapte expirat in frigider o luna?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh uite ca se poate si aia e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aseara,dupa vizita lunara la supermarket,in timp ce puneam mancarea in frigider am scos si ''resturile'',printre care o cutie de branza din aia tartinabila si sticla asta de lapte de care va tot povestesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spre deosebire de alti isteti,eu inainte de a arunca sticlele,caserolele sau recipientele la gunoi le golesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zis si facut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am luat sticla de lapte si nu mica mi-a fost mirarea atunci cand am intors-o si din ea curgea un fel de guma de mestecat sau ceva f f asemanator de care am tras cu mana cealalta si nici gand sa se desfaca pasta aceea alba fiind f f groasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am incercat sa o diluez dar fara sa-si piarda din proprietatile elastice parca se inmultea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am jucat asa cu laptele nemaipomenit de la firma Z***,de la fabrica A******* de la noi din Romania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu am patit niciodata asa ceva cu nici un lichid lactat expirat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apoi,zicandu-mi ca poate....cine stie.... nu cunosc eu proprietatile de transformare a lactatelor am luat cutia cu branza tartinabila sa vad dc nu o fi suferit si ea niste mutatii si atunci cand aveam sa deschid capacul avea sa-mi sara un Flubber in fata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dar nu a fost cazul...noroc ca de data asta nu am cumparat nici un produs de la firma cu pricina altfel nu as fi putut sa le mai consum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi toata lumea vorbeste despre faptul ca laptele si branza ,cumparate din piata de la tarani pot fi pline de microbi si improprii consumarii parca mai multa incredere am in fata accea de taranca care se trezeste dis de dimineata sa scoata vaca la pascut,decat in bratele metalice ale robotilor din fabricile ultramoderne prin ale caror ''degete'' curg E-uri si conservanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa ca dragilor va rog : Putintica atentie!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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laptele...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3520045346398554026</id><published>2009-08-19T15:25:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:35:21.394+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedesubt este infernul</title><content type='html'>[...]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barbatul cu marul lui Adam intra in cafenea. Ma ascund sub masa. Iesi de-acolo,inceteaza cu circul asta,ti-am spus sa vii incoace. Tot aici,in cafeneaua asta,dupa platourile inalte,am stat pana tarziu,pana cand mi-ai spus Vino,mai ramai cu mine. Ma tinea de mana. M-am gandit la batran. Avea la el acasa o franghie. O sa te conduc acasa,dar mai ramai putin,vreau sa te cunosc,deja te iubesc. Am spus da. M-a legat intr-o zi de masa joasa. Mi-a oferit flori. Si-am spus da. N-am daruit niciodata flori unei femei,mi-a spus iubirea mea. Ma gandeam ca nu merita sa jertfesc natura. In ziua in care am spus nu, marul lui Adam a tremurat. Am spus nu,asa cum as fi putut sa spun da. Am spus Nu,merg cu masina,e prea departe ca sa mergem cu motocicleta. Mi-e frica de motocicleta. Parca era un nebun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prima data cand am pus mana pe pantecul lui, a mangaiat-o cu blandete,a gemut,apoi a suspinat,mi-a spus zambind ca e asa de bine. Am spus da. De ani de zile nu am mai tinut de mana o femeie. Tu esti scumpa mea,sau scumpa-scumpa uneori,am spus da,am cinat la restaurantul marocan,a promis c-o sa ma duca la cel afgan,dar mai intai am fost la cel etiopian. Vroiam sa-l invit la restaurantul rusesc,dar nu am avut timp.Imi spunea iubirea mea.Adormeam spunand da.Era magnific,doar cu o zi inainte de a deveni urat.Dar si uratenia lui era superba,mainile i se miscau in ritmul tipetelor,erau pe ele urmele imbratisarilor noastre si ale copilului blestemat pe care nu-l faceam,el exista deja,el era copilul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Vino aici,striga barbatul cu marul lui Adam,te iubesc,tu esti femeia vietii mele. E fals. Alerg la malul fluviului,ma feresc de el,dar ma ajunge din urma. Ma impinge in apa. Nu sunt jucaria ta,ii spun eu,ridicand capul si scotand mana din apa,ma auzi,intelegi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Dar ce crezi ca esti? ma intreaba el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                              Claire Castillon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3520045346398554026?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3520045346398554026/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3520045346398554026' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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niciodata pro marriage sau impotriva 100%.&lt;div&gt;Parintii mei au divortat cand eram eu mica si desi s-au mai chinuit o perioada de 'dragul' nostru au facut cea mai buna alegere si au luat cea mai buna decizie cand s-au despartit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da,mi-au lipsit unele lucruri in copilarie dar sunt convinsa ca am avut mult mai mult de castigat din absenta tatalui meu decat as fi avut din prezenta sa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Printre primele lucruri pe care l-am facut atunci cand am venit din Suedia a fost sa merg la Bookfest la Romexo,de unde mi-am cumparat aproape toate cartile aparute in editia Cotidianul pe parcursul perioadei in care fusesem in tari straine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De cand m-am intors cred ca am citit min 5 carti pe care le-am ales dupa titlu sau in anumite cazuri dupa autor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Printre aceste carti s-au nimerit si 2 cu subiecte f asemanatoare desi sincer sincer nici daca ma chinuiam sa le aleg nu as fi nimerit o asemenea asemanare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cartile sunt  Femeia sfasiata de Simone de Beauvoir si a2a este Zilele regasirii mele de Elena Ferranta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subiectul: relatiile barbat-femeie si mai ales raporturile dintre sot-sotie in momentul in care se produce ruptura de care tuturor femeilor le este teama: divortul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Femeia sfasiata sunt mai multe 'studii de caz' iar in Zilele regasirii mele sunt f multe referinte la prima carte si f mult limbaj 'colorat'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pentru persoanele aflate in dificultate aceste carti pot fi luate drept manuale sau carti de referinta/capatai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pe mine nu prea ma atinge subiectul cartilor...nu sunt maritata,de divort nici nu poate fi vorba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totusi de ceva vreme ma tot trezesc intrebata daca m-am maritat si in momentul in care infirm mi se spune pe un ton de confesiune si sfat 100% reliable---NU TE MARITA/MARITA-TE CAT MAI TARZIU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am trezit si cu sfaturi de acelasi gen si din partea unor persoane casatorite care par ca traiesc zile 'fericite' alaturi de jumatate si copii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atunci de unde atata aversiune fata de 'institutia casatoriei' si mai ales impotriva actului suprem care te face doamna intre doamne si scuzati-mi expresia ....''femeie cu gura legata''?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desi s-ar putea sa nu par credibila nu m-am hotarat inca asupra subiectului si mai ales asupra optiunii cu maritatul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bineinteles ca toate fetele isi doresc o nunta ca-n povesti si sa traiasca fericite pana la adanci batraneti cu printul din povesti,dar stim cu toate si toti ca realitatea e departe de viziunea aceasta feerica asupra casatoriei si convietuiri in cuplu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De responsabilitati,sarcini si sacrificii nu vorbeste nimeni nimic de parca totul ar fi roz dupa ce te-ai vazut cu inelul pe deget,cu pirostriile puse si cu patalamaua la purtator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma tot intreb care este misterul acestor cuvinte pe care tot mai multe persoane tin sa-l impartaseasca cu mine....si de ce se presupune ca daca stai cu partenerul esti deja legat la cap si de picioare si tot tacamul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa exemplul din familia mea si din ce observ eu la multe alte familii stiu ca fericirea nu se atinge niciodata....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Si atunci de ce sa te chinui?Ce rost are sa te jertfesti pe altarul casniciei cand in majoritatea cazurilor barbatul orice ai face tu,dupa n ani petrecuti impreuna+copii tot te va parasi pentru o tipesa apetisanta si cu fluturasi drept proiecte de viitor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Trebuie neaparat sa citesc neaparat o carte mai vesela....sa mi se imprime si ganduri mai bune...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;pana atunci va pup...asa nemaritata si fara ganduri de ''capatuiala''.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BYllPg8_Jpg&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BYllPg8_Jpg&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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da,m-am trezit tarziu si acum regret.&lt;div&gt;Vine dupa cum stie toata lumea in Romania la sf lunii august....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...maybe i'll catch her next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57aPmHnw7cU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57aPmHnw7cU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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her'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6582700605401865705</id><published>2009-07-30T09:48:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:51:42.101+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lite till...</title><content type='html'>En dag till och då blir det helg igen.&lt;div&gt;Jag är så trött....vill bara sova och sova och sova....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kanske läsa lite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idag vaknade jag kl 5.45 och åkte till jobbet och hade planerat tränna först.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men det kunde jag göra inte pga att mitt pass var inte gilltig längre....great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så jag fick sitta framför skärmen från 7.30....underbart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jag skulle ha skaffat ett nytt pass men kvinnan var inte där....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bättre tur nästa gången hoppas jag...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6582700605401865705?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6582700605401865705/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6582700605401865705' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6582700605401865705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NtJxy0zc7nU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NtJxy0zc7nU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4489290465576154388?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5925878192163116221</id><published>2009-07-28T14:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:52:13.215+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un cadou....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWnPjNfXjWA&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWnPjNfXjWA&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5925878192163116221?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5925878192163116221/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5925878192163116221' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5925878192163116221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5925878192163116221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-cadou.html' title='Un cadou....'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4649176647782506624</id><published>2009-07-23T15:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:45:02.102+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Portita din nou....</title><content type='html'>Si am ajuns si vara asta la Portita,doar pentru 1 zi jumatate de data asta.&lt;div&gt;Desi m-am dus cu inima-ndoita,cu frica ca voi veni suparata si nemultumita de serviciile oferite pot sa spun ca situatia a fost total diferita de ce ma asteptam sa gasesc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am plecat ca de fiecare data in jur de ora 5 si desi parea ca s-ar putea sa nu ajungem,ne-am incadrat in timpul alocat si am reusim sa prindem vaporasul de la 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vremea era frumoasa,un pic innourat....pentru prima oara am reusit sa fac altceva in afara de a ma uita peste luciul apei timp de o ora si ceva....am citit o carte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am ajuns cu bine si ne-am luat traistile in spate si am pornit spre plaja pe care o cunosteam prea bine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plaja neschimbata,oamenii la fel....doar ca nu era cum ma asteptasem....adica era relativ liniste si cat de cat ordine si disciplina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ne-am pus cortul....intre niste reprize de balaceala ce-i drept pentru mine si apoi am stat la soare...mult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am fost cu hidrobicicleta si ne-am plimbat destul de mult....departe departe pana pe plaja  veche care nu a mai fost curatata si este plina plina de scoici....plina plina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am balacit o gramada in apa,mult mult de tot ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si fiindca dormisem doar 3 ore cu o seara inainte si doar 5 cu 2 inainte evident ca mi s-a facut somn. Eu as fi vrut sa dorm in cort departe de razele soarelui dar din pacate nu am fost primita inauntru....asa ca citind din carte am adormit oglindindu-ma-n razele soarelui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seara am mers la restaurantul-terasa care era aproape plin,dar cu putin noroc am gasit o masa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mancarea a fost ok,dar nici eu nu m-am aruncat la mancaruri savante preferand sa aleg o pizza care in mod normal ar fi trebuit sa fie(si a fost) ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In toiul mesei am avut supriza ca localnicii Jurilovcai,adica lipovencele sa cante si sa danseze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dupa masa am fost atrasi pe plaja de catre cantecul lipovencelor si focul de tabara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din pacate ele au cantat mai mult in rusa deci nu am inteles ce ziceau....si ne-am dus la cort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stelele stralucceau ca de obicei atat de aproape de mine incat puteam sa jur ca pot intinde mana si sa iau un pumn de stele si sa-l bag in cort sa-mi straluceasca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As fi vrut sa mai stau afara,sa ma bucur de luminitile de pe platformele petroliere din departare,de catre stele si de catre sunetul valurilor marii si de lumina stelelor(luna era ascunsa undeva),dar oboseala m-a rapus....adormind intr-o clipita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dimineata m-am trezit un pic cam buimaca,destul de fresh si fara amintirea unei nopti la cort(atat de adanc am dormit ca nu am simtit cum fac de obicei nisipul si cutele formate de orice lucru aflat prin nisip).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-am aruncat in apa si m-am bucurat de cerul pe care soarele inca nu stapanea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Timpul trecea  mai repede decat imi doream de data asta iar singura scoica pe care mi-am dorit sa o iau cu mine de data asta s-a stricat din neatentia mea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am plecat de la Portita incercand sa par nepasatoare,sa par un turist care pleaca dupa ce si-a facut concediul si a decis ca gata...a terminat cu locul respectiv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am plecat fara sa iau o amintire....m-am decis ca am prea multe scoici acasa si ca nu are rost sa le mai despart pe cele 'alese' de celelalte surate ale lor....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am plecat fara sa ma tanguiesc si fara rugaminti fierbinti de a ne intoarce...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am plecat citind cartea pe care am reusit sa o termin pana am ajuns in Jurilovca dar inima mea plange dupa soare,mare,nisip si Gura Portitei....mai mergem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4649176647782506624?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4649176647782506624/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4649176647782506624' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4649176647782506624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4649176647782506624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/portita-din-nou.html' title='Portita din nou....'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6323366885369718380</id><published>2009-07-14T16:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:34:36.417+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Always smiling ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SlyJYkpD16I/AAAAAAAABB4/lXFjEhhjQxo/s1600-h/office.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SlyJYkpD16I/AAAAAAAABB4/lXFjEhhjQxo/s320/office.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358308711909808034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6323366885369718380?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6323366885369718380/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6323366885369718380' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6323366885369718380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6323366885369718380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-smiling.html' title='Always smiling ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SlyJYkpD16I/AAAAAAAABB4/lXFjEhhjQxo/s72-c/office.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3270791504970591149</id><published>2009-07-10T16:05:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:09:58.880+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be a corporatist</title><content type='html'>Mda...si am auzit zilele astea cum se rade de persoanele care lucreaza in corporatii.&lt;div&gt;Eu de cand lucrez la Hp am avut ocazia sa-mi reintalnesc multe cunostinte vechi,multi fosti colegi si in mai de aproape oameni cu care fac de o viata naveta dar cu care nu vorbisem niciodata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh si ce va deranjeaza pe voi la munca intr-o multinationala?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate ai avut tu sau tu sau tu ghinionul sa ai un sef idiot,care nu intelege ca trebuie sa inoti si ca tre sa-ti iei musai concediu la o luna dupa ce te-ai angajat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate ai avut ghinion sa ai program strict si sa se faca gaura-n cer dc intarzii 20 min o data pe saptamana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate n-ai colegi draguti si helpful care sa-ti faca viata mai usoara.Poate n-ai parte de pauze dese si lungi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nu-l am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asa ca va pup fericita din statutul de corporatista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stiu stiu....de abia asteptati sa ma prindeti la rascruce de drum,ganduri,vorbe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu zic ca o sa mai dureze ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3270791504970591149?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3270791504970591149/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3270791504970591149' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3270791504970591149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3270791504970591149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/proud-to-be-corporatist.html' title='Proud to be a corporatist'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5034616066772870000</id><published>2009-07-08T10:16:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:18:17.553+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is listening to radio ;)</title><content type='html'>Dragilor azi am descoperit ca desi nu merge sa ascult City Fm sau Guerrilla sau orice alt radio din Romania pe net imi MERGE sa ascult radio din Suedia.&lt;div&gt;Ceea ce este absolut fantastic.Eu sunt multumita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deci....hej igen Sverige!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5034616066772870000?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5034616066772870000/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5034616066772870000' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5034616066772870000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5034616066772870000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/happiness-is-listening-to-radio.html' title='Happiness is listening to radio ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5491137995049230869</id><published>2009-07-07T17:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:43:28.838+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultura se plimba cu metroul</title><content type='html'>de cand fac eu naveta cu metroul am observat un lucru care m-a incantat.&lt;div&gt;multa lume citeste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si nu ma refer la ziarele gratis ci la carti adevarate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cumparate de la adevarul/cotidianul si librarii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oameni care citesc tinandu-se cu 1 mana de bara,sprijiniti de o usa sau pur si simplu incercand sa-si tina echilibrul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oameni profund captivati de lectura,care nu se uita in dreapta si in stanga,oameni care citesc pentru ca vor sa cunoasca si nu pentru ca vor sa para interesanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;superb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5491137995049230869?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5491137995049230869/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5491137995049230869' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5491137995049230869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ca va pup si ma gandesc la voi!&lt;br /&gt;Marea va fi a mea weekendul asta!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6531473542796628431?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6531473542796628431/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6531473542796628431' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6531473542796628431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6531473542796628431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/adio-dar-raman-cu-tine.html' title='adio dar raman cu tine...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-7592716760996040686</id><published>2009-07-03T16:02:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:03:58.152+03:00</updated><title type='text'>B'estfest</title><content type='html'>Anul asta nu am mai ratat intalnirea cu unul dintre cantaretii mei favoriti:Moby.&lt;br /&gt;A fost un show pe cinste si o iesire f faina.&lt;br /&gt;Multa lume si mult dezmat,dar what is B'estfest or anyway,right?&lt;br /&gt;Am avut o seara frumoasa...iar probabil ca rezumatul specialistului il veti putea citi in scurt timp pe &lt;a href="http://www.demodaveche.ro/"&gt;www.demodaveche.ro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Va pup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-7592716760996040686?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/7592716760996040686/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=7592716760996040686' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7592716760996040686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7592716760996040686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/07/bestfest.html' title='B&apos;estfest'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1874084692307404767</id><published>2009-06-26T20:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:23:02.381+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Metrou</title><content type='html'>Nu inteleg de ce oamenii stationeaza intotdeauna pe scara rulanta,si absolut intotdeauna numai si numai pe partea stanga!&lt;br /&gt;Fratilor! Se stationeaza pe dreapta si se poate urca pe stanga!&lt;br /&gt;Sincer ori sunt eu prea desteapta/educata,ori aproape toti cei care merg cu metroul sunt bezmetici!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1874084692307404767?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1874084692307404767/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1874084692307404767' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1874084692307404767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1874084692307404767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/06/metrou.html' title='Metrou'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4918985752237389166</id><published>2009-06-20T11:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:10:58.234+03:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>eh si saptamanile astea 2 care tocmai au trecut de cand m-am intors din suedia nu am facut prea mare lucru,zic eu.&lt;br /&gt;prima saptamana a zburat pe langa mine vrom,vrom,vrom.... fuse ziua mea de nastere-am primit niste cadouri,m-am vazut cu prietenele.ah si m-am dus la niste interviuri.&lt;br /&gt;saptamana nr 2 a fost fructuoasa,iar luni am primit vestea cea buna- ca voi incepe sa lucrez la hp.&lt;br /&gt;luni si marti am alergat dupa cazier,miercuri am inceput munca si de atunci sunt mai mult sau mai putin capie.&lt;br /&gt;momentan am impresia ca nu stiu nimic,dar curand voi stii totul.&lt;br /&gt;am 3 sapt de training si apoi o sa intru pe piata...cum se spune.&lt;br /&gt;deci dc lipsesc din mediul virtual stiti unde ma puteti gasi....la training.&lt;br /&gt;va pup,&lt;br /&gt;mariana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4918985752237389166?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4918985752237389166/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4918985752237389166' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4918985752237389166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4918985752237389166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-997221387811839556</id><published>2009-06-16T10:43:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:45:17.033+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Si-am intrat in clasa muncitoare</title><content type='html'>I'm the best...dupa cum stiati de altfel!&lt;br /&gt;Am o saptamana si un pic de cand m-am intors si am si reusit sa ma angajez exact pe postul pe care mi-l doream,la firma pe care o doream,cu o super prietena si colega alaturi.&lt;br /&gt;Program fain,beneficii ok si salariu f satisfacator.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the happiest person on Earth right now....a inceput in sfarsit era mea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-997221387811839556?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/997221387811839556/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=997221387811839556' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/997221387811839556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/997221387811839556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-am-intrat-in-clasa-muncitoare.html' title='Si-am intrat in clasa muncitoare'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-2220462832828384016</id><published>2009-06-09T23:31:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:33:58.735+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i'm back home....trying to find my place in a country that has so little to offer but yet so much.&lt;br /&gt;contactul cu cei dragi e singurul lucru pentru care merita cu adevarat sa renunti la 'cainii cu covrigi in coada' din tarile straine pe care multi avem sansa sa le vizitam.&lt;br /&gt;dar o adevarata luptatoare nu se lasa doborata de 'starea si evolutia' actuala a tarii de bastina si continua ca si pana acum!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be fine....i'll survive thanks to you all ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2220462832828384016?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/2220462832828384016/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=2220462832828384016' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2220462832828384016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2220462832828384016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-im-back-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-9055996209411168018</id><published>2009-06-01T08:10:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:12:20.700+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ziua copilului'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 iunie'/><title type='text'>La multi ani copile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SiNjIzH0-vI/AAAAAAAABBY/r7saiv-Ggvc/s1600-h/overview_kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342222585804684018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SiNjIzH0-vI/AAAAAAAABBY/r7saiv-Ggvc/s320/overview_kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copilului din mine,din tine...din noi toti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-9055996209411168018?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/9055996209411168018/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=9055996209411168018' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/9055996209411168018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/9055996209411168018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-multi-ani-copile.html' title='La multi ani copile!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SiNjIzH0-vI/AAAAAAAABBY/r7saiv-Ggvc/s72-c/overview_kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-2124747498893935422</id><published>2009-05-31T20:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:08:36.372+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>In ultimele saptamani...de la bal incoa nu am facut mai nimic...cred.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut zile libere,mi-a fost rau de la mancare.&lt;br /&gt;SI am avut un mini concediu in Norvegia,absolut superb...in inima muntilor,un pic mai departe de Lillehammer.&lt;br /&gt;Din cauza lenii cronice care m-a cuprins nu am povestit si nu am pus poze,nu am anuntat ca plec ca m-am intors.&lt;br /&gt;Cine a trebuit si a vrut sa stie a stiut.&lt;br /&gt;Am avut un fel de serbare la scoala unde am participat la o prezentare de moda si la diverse activitati destul de interesante,am ras mult si....am socializat...o gramada...pt cei care ma cunoasteti...stiu ca e ciudat,dar e f adevarat!&lt;br /&gt;CE am mai facut? Am facut plaja,am spalat geamurile de pe tot etajul,mi-am curatat partial camera,am dezlipit totul de pe pereti si desprins totul de pe tablita din camera....&lt;br /&gt;Am facut de mancare,am facut poze,am ras....si m-am gandit la multe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai am cateva zile si ma intorc acasa,deci sper ca ma asteptati toti cu bratele deschise!&lt;br /&gt;Va pup ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2124747498893935422?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/2124747498893935422/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=2124747498893935422' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2124747498893935422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2124747498893935422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3997037184381546637</id><published>2009-05-20T10:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:32:00.716+03:00</updated><title type='text'>et s'il fallait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param 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type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7jTRV5Ctwvk&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7jTRV5Ctwvk&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2482590612102166055?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/2482590612102166055/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=2482590612102166055' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2482590612102166055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2482590612102166055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1353238367249856146</id><published>2009-05-20T10:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:05:56.147+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi-am pus intrebari dar am uitat sa-mi raspund.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am visat o viata,dar am uitat sa exist,sa traiesc.&lt;br /&gt;Am calatorit mereu in cerc,dar am uitat sa plec cu adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca sunt prizoniera,aici in Aniara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiecare zi este o calatorie,iar calatoria in sine este 'acasa'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1353238367249856146?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-537064037201758277</id><published>2009-05-18T21:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:44:43.817+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Att ge upp</title><content type='html'>Jag ger upp mina drömmar för önskemål som jag inte ens vet om de ska bli verklighet någon gång.&lt;br /&gt;du lovar ingenting men ändå förväntar du dig få allt....du ger ingenting...men du tar allt...allt ifrån mig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WL-iHLrrlcM&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WL-iHLrrlcM&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" 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href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/att-ge-upp.html' title='Att ge upp'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-7610499733657918759</id><published>2009-05-17T13:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:52:46.551+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurovision</title><content type='html'>Si castiga Norvegia aseara,asa drept cadou de ziua nationala de azi :)&lt;br /&gt;Pe mine nu m-au prea impresionat,dar nu conteaza.&lt;br /&gt;Noi sa fim sanatosi.&lt;br /&gt;Va pup ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Eurovision'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4612427362574737949</id><published>2009-05-16T13:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:32:20.090+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu ma uita ;)</title><content type='html'>Floricele mititele....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sg6V77DThMI/AAAAAAAABA0/2-a41iamNn8/s1600-h/CIMG1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sg6V77DThMI/AAAAAAAABA0/2-a41iamNn8/s320/CIMG1832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336367465176990914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiam ca exista floricele de Nu-ma-uita albe...&lt;br /&gt;Floricele,floricele :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4612427362574737949?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4612427362574737949/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4612427362574737949' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4612427362574737949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Am uitat sa imi exprim dezamagirea....Cipru nu merge mai departe in finala mare a Eurovisionului....&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Zf1E33967s&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Zf1E33967s&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totusi neaspteptata performanta din partea Rep.Moldovei ,in Suedia Hora inseamna 'prostituata',deci nu va imaginati ce reactie au avut colegii mei de casa cand au citit numele....bine ca am fost eu acolo sa le explic ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGDk7ZMSBPU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGDk7ZMSBPU&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si f speciala melodia Portugaliei....tin pumnii ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZPuxiv0fvE&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZPuxiv0fvE&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8456443485183466962?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8456443485183466962/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8456443485183466962' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8456443485183466962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8456443485183466962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/firefly.html' title='Firefly,Hora si Flor de lis'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6738455769205137975</id><published>2009-05-15T13:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:28:49.174+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cu tine vama veche'/><title type='text'>Impreuna</title><content type='html'>La tine e deja vara...in sufletul meu e mereu vara....&lt;br /&gt;Soare,nisip,scoici si apa....mare.....&lt;br /&gt;Doar cu tine ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUUT7YKSwHQ&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BUUT7YKSwHQ&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6738455769205137975?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6738455769205137975/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6738455769205137975' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6738455769205137975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6738455769205137975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/impreuna.html' title='Impreuna'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-7483287794617889287</id><published>2009-05-15T12:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:33:00.314+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unicef puzzle'/><title type='text'>United we stand ;)</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca ma plictiseam miercuri la scoala...am reusit sa fac ceva fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;Sa imi umplu timpul cu ceva util(cel putin pt mine) si in acelasi timp sa lucrez in grup.&lt;br /&gt;Am lucrat singura vreo 2-3 ore si apoi cand trecusem de jumatatea 'rezolvarii' m-au vizitat doua colege care mi s-au alaturat.&lt;br /&gt;Rezultatul este acesta,un puzzle de la Unicef,absolut superb :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxyHzrDRbI/AAAAAAAABAs/__TsseIaNVM/s1600-h/CIMG1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxyHzrDRbI/AAAAAAAABAs/__TsseIaNVM/s320/CIMG1826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335765136982623666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxyHzrDRbI/AAAAAAAABAs/__TsseIaNVM/s72-c/CIMG1826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6203982672194519985</id><published>2009-05-14T22:19:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:13:01.893+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Varza a la Cluj</title><content type='html'>Mi s-a pus pata acum 2-3 zile cand am fost la supermarket pe varza alba,noua.&lt;br /&gt;Si am ezitat pana mi-am cumparat azi.&lt;br /&gt;Desi stiti ca nu sunt de nici un fel gospodina....m-a strafulgerat un talent de amator si am zis...sa vedem ce-o iesi...&lt;br /&gt;Am taiat varza,dai si o caleste....am facut cum citisem...si mi s-a infundat la carne.&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca stiti ca nu sufar sa ma murdaresc pe maini etc etc etc...si de aia nu fac mancare in general.&lt;br /&gt;Lasand orice retinere la o parte am purces la calirea carnii....de vaca...ca aici nu gasesti alt fel de carne....si s-a facut gri....am zis....ok....asa o trebui sa fie...si chiar asa a fost in final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxxkDA-hyI/AAAAAAAABAk/Wq-iQU8Ml_Q/s1600-h/CIMG1847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335764522625828642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxxkDA-hyI/AAAAAAAABAk/Wq-iQU8Ml_Q/s320/CIMG1847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici pe cand ma chinuia talentul....cei care au mancat/preparat acest fel de mancare stiu ca nu exista morcov...dar eu printesa trebuie mereu sa fiu mai speciala,si avand in vedere ca am facut o pasiune pentru morcovi a trebuit sa pun un pic si aici :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgxxj5haVgI/AAAAAAAABAc/ZCtb6DK-lj8/s1600-h/CIMG1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335764520077514242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgxxj5haVgI/AAAAAAAABAc/ZCtb6DK-lj8/s320/CIMG1848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa munca multa si ore de migala(mama stie ca daca intru in bucatarie ies dupa minim 3 ore....si nu conteaza ce trebuie sa gatesc)....rezultatul a fost asta:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgxxjhh2kTI/AAAAAAAABAM/Jhlm35E4KOE/s1600-h/CIMG1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335764513636913458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgxxjhh2kTI/AAAAAAAABAM/Jhlm35E4KOE/s320/CIMG1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-au mai si ramas ingrediente cu care am incropit o mica supa de varza cu rosii si niste bucatele de morcovi bineinteles :))&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxxjijlEcI/AAAAAAAABAE/lkevD41zg7k/s1600-h/CIMG1849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335764513912590786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxxjijlEcI/AAAAAAAABAE/lkevD41zg7k/s320/CIMG1849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost un pic dezamagita de rezultat dar data viitoare v-a fi si mai bine,sper!&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca mancarea nu are acelasi gust cu carne tocata de ....vaca :)&lt;br /&gt;Perseverez,perseverez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6203982672194519985?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6203982672194519985/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6203982672194519985' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6203982672194519985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6203982672194519985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/varza-la-cluj.html' title='Varza a la Cluj'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgxxkDA-hyI/AAAAAAAABAk/Wq-iQU8Ml_Q/s72-c/CIMG1847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1834642182132872327</id><published>2009-05-13T08:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:17:38.860+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiente matinale ;)</title><content type='html'>V-ati gandit vreodata ca...putem influenta visele pe care le avem?&lt;br /&gt;V-ati gandit la efectul pe care-l au visele asupra unei zile din viata noastra?&lt;br /&gt;M-am trezit pe la 5....amuzata nevoie mare de visul absurd pe care-l traiam,demn de o carte scrisa de Boris Vian....&lt;br /&gt;M-am trezit stiind ca visez...ca imi creez visul...si m-am uimit....un vis....pozitiv?Eu?&lt;br /&gt;Clar era o intamplare total ireala si imposibil de realizat(pentru ca sunt impotriva ideei),dar impletirea gandurilor mele din ultimele zile si a viselor&amp;amp;sperantelor a luat proportii absolut fantastice.&lt;br /&gt;Am sperat sa ma afund din nou in vis si sa reusesc sa dorm pana la 7.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am reusit....visul se poticnise....imaginatia mea astepta,tragea de timp...ducea totul la extreme...si atunci am zis...nu...ajunge.&lt;br /&gt;Cu zambetul pe buze m-am dus la dus,si m-am intors cu gandul sa ma bag din nou in pat....evident imi trecuse somnul...asa ca in schimb am facut in sfarsit ce imi tot propuneam de saptamani bune.&lt;br /&gt;M-am imbracat si am iesit in padure....ati remarcat cantecul pasarilor dimineata?&lt;br /&gt;Eu...DA....si m-am felicitat ca am fost inspirata si mi-am lasat Ipodul in camera.&lt;br /&gt;Si am remarcat ca in viata trecem pe langa ocazii,pe langa lucruri minunate....pe langa lucruri efemere pentru ca mereu suntem prea grabiti,prea indoctrinati sa ne incadram in tipare.&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa reusiti sa va creati propriul tipar...asa cum si eu incerc ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1834642182132872327?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1834642182132872327/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1834642182132872327' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1834642182132872327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1834642182132872327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/experiente-matinale.html' title='Experiente matinale ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1325689321752470808</id><published>2009-05-13T08:07:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:10:45.038+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>M-am trezit de dimineata...am deschis un ochi si am descoperit o alta lume....camera mea era inundata de lumina...si ceva care plutea prin aer....m-am intrebat daca cumva nu sunt licurici...atat de tare straluceau....apoi mi-am dat seama ca licuricii nu stralucesc in plina zi....&lt;br /&gt;am inchis ochii si i-am deschis iar...am intins mana si ceva mi s-a asezat in palma...ceva fin...auriu...&lt;br /&gt;Era polen....polen care s-a asezat peste tot prin camera,pe carti,pe flori...pervaz...scoici...peste tot.&lt;br /&gt;Este prima data cand sunt inconjurata de polen si chiar observ ca exista....mici particule de bucurie,de soare...de nisip...de flori.&lt;br /&gt;Sa aveti o zi frumoasa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1325689321752470808?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1325689321752470808/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1325689321752470808' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1325689321752470808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1325689321752470808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-am-trezit-de-dimineata.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5301018582867139986</id><published>2009-05-12T18:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:53:57.218+03:00</updated><title type='text'>He he he</title><content type='html'>Dragilor,imposibil dar f adevarat...ma cojesc pentru prima oara pe anul asta....ceva absolut fantastic :))&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it could happen to me here in Sweden....&lt;br /&gt;prognoza meteo pt saptamana trecuta si cea prezenta....ploi si frig...superb!&lt;br /&gt;Va pup;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5301018582867139986?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5301018582867139986/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5301018582867139986' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5301018582867139986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5301018582867139986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-he-he.html' title='He he he'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4909485421503715931</id><published>2009-05-12T12:55:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:57:21.302+03:00</updated><title type='text'>MHmmmmmmmmm......</title><content type='html'>Pentru mine...pentru sufletul meu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UiOaQzBccE&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UiOaQzBccE&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ca de obicei...si pentru voi ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4909485421503715931?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4909485421503715931/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4909485421503715931' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4909485421503715931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4909485421503715931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/mhmmmmmmmmm.html' title='MHmmmmmmmmm......'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-2423587370166778897</id><published>2009-05-12T08:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:12:06.954+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hai...buna sa va fie dimineata!</title><content type='html'>Ca....eu m-am trezit datorita unui ou.&lt;br /&gt;M-am sculat din pat,cheauna de somn si m-am dus la baie.&lt;br /&gt;Cand dau sa deschid usa aud un ploufff.....si cand ma uit ce vad...un ou facut praf.....pe caldaram...&lt;br /&gt;Stau si ma gandesc....sunt treaza,nu sunt treaza....sunt!&lt;br /&gt;Apoi mintea mi s-a innegurat de alte ganduri...ce bine ca nu mi-a picat in cap,tocmai m-am spalat aseara pe cap---ce rau ca nu mi-a picat in cap....imi aplicam si eu o masca naturista...&lt;br /&gt;Si cheauna cum eram am reusit performanta de a inspecta si colacul toaletei(care era OK) pentru ca auzisem niste zvonuri legate de plastice si diferite 'emintente cenusii'.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...tot raul spre bine,eu m-am trezit de-a binelea si va urez....O zi buna!&lt;br /&gt;Va pup ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2423587370166778897?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/2423587370166778897/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=2423587370166778897' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2423587370166778897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2423587370166778897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/haibuna-sa-va-fie-dimineata.html' title='Hai...buna sa va fie dimineata!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5032647415165933184</id><published>2009-05-11T10:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:27:01.075+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Bittersweet...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1472162863849019064</id><published>2009-05-10T16:59:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:33:40.287+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbey road....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vineri am avut onoarea sa mergem la un concert Beatles care a avut loc in biserica din Sköldinge.&lt;br /&gt;Desi au avut probleme cu acustica,baietii ne-au oferit un concert de zile mari,cum numai elevii de la Åsa folkhögskola pot sa ofere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe7Ohyv2I/AAAAAAAAA_8/bSzSbq9flxE/s1600-h/CIMG1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe7Ohyv2I/AAAAAAAAA_8/bSzSbq9flxE/s320/CIMG1763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334195917760413538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe68m1WQI/AAAAAAAAA_0/2ifdHCgZbnI/s1600-h/CIMG1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe68m1WQI/AAAAAAAAA_0/2ifdHCgZbnI/s320/CIMG1765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334195912949717250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mostra din ce ne-au cantat baietii,cantecul asta a fost doar....uvertura ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mean Mr.Mustard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b916a2cd12a6cd56" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe6TYJlHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/whsBYhMzp_g/s1600-h/CIMG1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe6TYJlHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/whsBYhMzp_g/s320/CIMG1757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334195901882274930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da,da....am avut geaca pe mine,dar din pacate nu impermeabila pentru ca nu am.&lt;br /&gt;Atat de tare si vijelios a plouat incat imi siroia apa de pe pantaloni direct in adidasi.&lt;br /&gt;Cand am ajuns acasa picioarele-mi erau albastre de la sosete....carcotasii o sa zica ca oricum imi place mie culoarea albastra...si chiar asa e ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1472162863849019064?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' 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road....'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sgbe7Ohyv2I/AAAAAAAAA_8/bSzSbq9flxE/s72-c/CIMG1763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8811300906641421095</id><published>2009-05-10T14:46:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:55:28.315+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadouri...?!</title><content type='html'>Imi aduc aminte ca am mai incercat o data strategia asta cu lista de cadouri...si ca nu a mers.&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am storcit creierul de printesa in ultimele zile in cautarea unor cadouri pe care sa le pot primi de la voi...dragii mei.&lt;br /&gt;O sa va uitati mirati la mine si o sa-mi spuneti...dar cum se poate asa ceva? Ca tu mereu iti doresti ceva....da da...stiu,aveti dreptate.&lt;br /&gt;Mereu mereu imi lipseste cate ceva.&lt;br /&gt;DAR nu pot doar sa stau pe un 'tron' si sa dictez....vreau aia,sau aia...si aia!&lt;br /&gt;Nu nu,voi cei care ma cunoasteti(BINE) stiti ca nu sunt o astfel de persoana....so..pana la urma ce-mi doresc?&lt;br /&gt;M-am tot gandit si am invartit problema pe toate partile....clar am deja o gramada de lucruri.&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca acum e si criza,si lipsa de bani si etc etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;O sa aud voci care o sa spuna ca pt tine facem un efort...da,da...din nou stiu ca sunt speciala dar nu asta-mi doresc...sa faca lumea eforturi ca sa ma multumeasca.&lt;br /&gt;Cu totii stiti ce fire dificila sunt si ca mereu imi doresc lucruri speciale...sau asa....cum nu are nimeni....deci da,speciale.&lt;br /&gt;Dar anul asta imi e rusine sa cer...sa va supun chinului de a alerga dupa chestii....&lt;br /&gt;Anul trecut o buna prietena de a mea,cred ca exasperata de pretentiile mele de a primi cadouri perfecte,m-a auzit vorbind de una dintre pasiunile mele mari...stilourile si cum ii povesteam ca am gasit setul perfect...si decat sa se duca sa belecuceasca pe strazi si prin librarii ca sa gaseasca cadoul perfect mi-a dat banii cu care mi-am cumparat eu setul mult dorit.&lt;br /&gt;Bine,asta a fost o solutie radicala si nu o incurajez deloc,ca sa stiti,ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa va spun ce nu-mi doresc deloc: HAINE...nu sufar ideea de a primi cadouri haine.Asa ca va rog frumos nu ma obligati sa ma bucur de haine....plus ca s-ar putea sa nu mi se potriveasca.&lt;br /&gt;Thx...&lt;br /&gt;Acum cred ca deja v-ati pierdut rabdarea si vreti sa stiti ce-mi doresc,nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi am ezitat o gramada de timp m-am hotarat ca a venit vremea sa imi infrunt temerile si ....sa incep sa conduc.&lt;br /&gt;Deci primul cadou pe care-l vreau...e sustinere financiara pt taxele aferente cursului de soferi si inscrierea la examen si ce o mai fi(ca oricum sunt total pe dinafara).&lt;br /&gt;Cadoul asta poate sa vina de la mai multa lume pt ca oricum e super costisitor si sunt si eu realista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi ca in orice ocazie speciala prefer cartile si cerceii....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si lucrurile practice(majoritatea se gasesc la Ikea ;))---stiu,stiu,nu ma satur de Suedia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poate cineva sa-mi ofere un job bun de ziua mea?....asta e gluma,dragilor ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si stiu ca poate aveti si idei personale de cadouri...asa ca voi alegeti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mister stie ca in cazul lui nu se aplica nimic din sugestiile de mai sus...deci trebuie sa se stradui un pic mai mult....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar sa stiti ca cel mai mult imi doresc sa va am aproape in anul care urmeaza...sa va am aproape asa cum nu v-am avut pe majoritatea in lunile astea multe in care am fost departe.&lt;br /&gt;Si desi suna un cliseu....vreau sa fiu sanatoasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam atat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later edit: &lt;/strong&gt;Tocmai mi-am dat seama ca am uitat un lucru care o sa-mi fie absolut indispensabil....va rog sa-mi luati o vesta reflectorizanta....verde....din aia cum trebuie sa ai pe bicicleta,scuter sau mai stiu eu ce vehicul ;)&lt;br /&gt;Thx ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8811300906641421095?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8811300906641421095/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8811300906641421095' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8811300906641421095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8811300906641421095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/cadouri.html' title='Cadouri...?!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1724234253486735827</id><published>2009-05-09T14:40:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:59:43.383+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Balul primaverii....sau cum am devenit eu printesa recunoscuta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVuWx6oubI/AAAAAAAAA_k/NloxrfiGL54/s1600-h/CIMG1654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVuWx6oubI/AAAAAAAAA_k/NloxrfiGL54/s320/CIMG1654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333790671325673906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buna ziua dragi mei supusi,&lt;br /&gt;In cele ce urmeaza va voi povesti cum am devenit eu printesa,bineinteles cu ajutorul pozelor :)&lt;br /&gt;SO enjoy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles ca am inceput ca orice alteta cu teste de culoare,infatisare,diferite posturi pe care ar trebui sa le iau cand voi fi haituita de papparazi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsL3prKSI/AAAAAAAAA90/TGGbAAi0DRA/s1600-h/CIMG1658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsL3prKSI/AAAAAAAAA90/TGGbAAi0DRA/s320/CIMG1658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788284863326498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca va dati seama ca am avut si un costumier care s-a ocupat de lookul meu.&lt;br /&gt;Aici ultimele retusuri :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMG4Qe9I/AAAAAAAAA98/VfYXEvisUSI/s1600-h/CIMG1665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMG4Qe9I/AAAAAAAAA98/VfYXEvisUSI/s320/CIMG1665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788288951024594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miros superb florile alea....si eram absolut inconjurata numai de floricele albe delicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici eram pe drum spre bal. Stefan ma conducea.&lt;br /&gt;Ca orice printesa care se respecta am intarziat vreo 20 de min si cand am ajuns in sfarsit am avut surpriza sa constat ca multi erau ingrijorati ca nu voi aparea....dar eu...aveam un plan bine ticluit....sa uimesc,epatez ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMDIteTI/AAAAAAAAA-E/xyYtV0TsiTg/s1600-h/CIMG1669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMDIteTI/AAAAAAAAA-E/xyYtV0TsiTg/s320/CIMG1669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788287946291506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici,cu niste aere demne de  o viitoare printesa ii explicam Annei cum e cu meseria de printesa:))&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMWb1BPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/b6qJrnLOW-U/s1600-h/CIMG1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsMWb1BPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/b6qJrnLOW-U/s320/CIMG1672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788293126751474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu Jesper,care a fost flatat ca am stat langa el.&lt;br /&gt;Jesper isi pusese in gand sa se 'battle' cu my boyfriend pt mine,dar a fost nevoit sa recunoasca ca nu are nici o sansa. O poza superba!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsiO0wgmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/XLHMPUVuAuY/s1600-h/CIMG1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsiO0wgmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/XLHMPUVuAuY/s320/CIMG1691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788669040951906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta da dam! Aici fusesem in sfarsit recunoscuta drept printesa...cred ca puteti citi si voi,nu?&lt;br /&gt;Trebuie totusi sa imi imbunatatesc my hand wave...ca nu prea nimeresc miscarea!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsiV4OfDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/xZ13yXwP7aU/s1600-h/CIMG1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsiV4OfDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/xZ13yXwP7aU/s320/CIMG1685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788670934547506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cu Johanna,tipa care locuieste in camera de vis-a vis. 2 papusele ;)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsig9ePiI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7nbVvppZO8o/s1600-h/CIMG1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsig9ePiI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7nbVvppZO8o/s320/CIMG1724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788673909341730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cativa dintre invitati:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsimdSmDI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FuKsHVaekfY/s1600-h/CIMG1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsimdSmDI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FuKsHVaekfY/s320/CIMG1729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788675384973362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsi6kNoNI/AAAAAAAAA-0/bogXZJPJ1_U/s1600-h/CIMG1727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVsi6kNoNI/AAAAAAAAA-0/bogXZJPJ1_U/s320/CIMG1727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333788680782717138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6PFf6aI/AAAAAAAAA-8/WirwpV7_Lnk/s1600-h/CIMG1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6PFf6aI/AAAAAAAAA-8/WirwpV7_Lnk/s320/CIMG1720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789081428027810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6POX0yI/AAAAAAAAA_E/YxP0M4oDYeA/s1600-h/CIMG1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6POX0yI/AAAAAAAAA_E/YxP0M4oDYeA/s320/CIMG1733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789081465246498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6WzqQ7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/Y_Te2dRPPpk/s1600-h/CIMG1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6WzqQ7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/Y_Te2dRPPpk/s320/CIMG1739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789083500692402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6mN-fhI/AAAAAAAAA_U/T_WFuezD410/s1600-h/CIMG1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs6mN-fhI/AAAAAAAAA_U/T_WFuezD410/s320/CIMG1749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789087637601810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs66_VFMI/AAAAAAAAA_c/r0Uy8asNzMM/s1600-h/CIMG1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVs66_VFMI/AAAAAAAAA_c/r0Uy8asNzMM/s320/CIMG1756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789093213312194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost o seara reusita,cu multe amintiri frumoase!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1724234253486735827?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1724234253486735827/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1724234253486735827' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1724234253486735827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1724234253486735827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/balul-primaveriisau-cum-am-devenit-eu.html' title='Balul primaverii....sau cum am devenit eu printesa recunoscuta'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SgVuWx6oubI/AAAAAAAAA_k/NloxrfiGL54/s72-c/CIMG1654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1437903429355463800</id><published>2009-05-09T14:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:02:01.725+03:00</updated><title type='text'>greu...</title><content type='html'>aseara am avut un vis ciudat,un vis pe care nu am crezut ca-l voi avea vreodata.&lt;br /&gt;aseara am plans in somn din cauza ca ma voi intoarce in Romania.&lt;br /&gt;nu-mi vine sa cred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1437903429355463800?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1437903429355463800/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1437903429355463800' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1437903429355463800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1437903429355463800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/greu.html' title='greu...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4125890196100865326</id><published>2009-05-09T14:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:03:22.195+03:00</updated><title type='text'>cadouri cadouri</title><content type='html'>maine voi publica si faimoasa wishlist pentru ziua mea.&lt;br /&gt;ca sa nu ziceti ca nu ati stiut cum sa ii faceti pe plac unei printese:))&lt;br /&gt;Bafta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4125890196100865326?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4125890196100865326/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4125890196100865326' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4125890196100865326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4125890196100865326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/cadouri-cadouri.html' title='cadouri cadouri'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5754987848837644518</id><published>2009-05-07T22:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:01:57.115+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>I'm a princess....recunoscuta chiar...&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu va imaginati cat de fericita sunt!&lt;br /&gt;Ehe...maine va arat si poze dc nu oi fi prea obosita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5754987848837644518?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5754987848837644518/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5754987848837644518' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5754987848837644518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5754987848837644518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6123210369776671790</id><published>2009-05-04T11:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:14:29.715+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimer c'est...</title><content type='html'>"Adieu tristesse&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour tristesse&lt;br /&gt;Tu es inscrite dans les lignes du plafond&lt;br /&gt;Tu es inscrite dans les yeux que j'aime&lt;br /&gt;Tu n'es pas tout à fait la misère&lt;br /&gt;Car les lèvres les plus pauvres te dénoncent&lt;br /&gt;Par un sourire&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour tristesse&lt;br /&gt;Amour des corps aimables&lt;br /&gt;Puissance de l'amour&lt;br /&gt;Dont l'amabilité surgit&lt;br /&gt;Comme un monstre sans corps&lt;br /&gt;Tête désappointée&lt;br /&gt;Tristesse beau visage. "&lt;br /&gt;                      (P.Eluard- La vie immediate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In weekendul meu prelungit de 1 mai am vauzt un film numit Bonjour Sagan,film autobiografic as putea spune despre Francoise Sagan.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce am vauzut filmul m-am dus la biblioteca si am imprumutat Bonjour Tristesse,romanul cu care a debutat acum vreo 60 de ani.&lt;br /&gt;Uimitor cartea pe care o tineam in maini face parte din prima editie a cartii,editie tiparita in doar 30 si ceva de exemplare.&lt;br /&gt;Iar cartea....spune ca ....a iubi inseamna a duce lipsa...a simti dorul.&lt;br /&gt;Si e adevarat.&lt;br /&gt;Spor la citit si voua dragilor-azi ma apuc printre altele de Aimez-vous Bramhs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6123210369776671790?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6123210369776671790/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6123210369776671790' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6123210369776671790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6123210369776671790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/aimer-cest.html' title='Aimer c&apos;est...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-2974260957888851824</id><published>2009-05-02T20:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:06:36.351+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Calzone :)</title><content type='html'>Dragilor,sa nu va imaginati ca m-am apucat de gatit...ca nu e cazul.&lt;br /&gt;Totusi azi am reusit performanta de a gati o pizza Calzone.&lt;br /&gt;Si nici macar nu ma gandisem la asa ceva,nici nu planificasem...doar s-a intamplat.&lt;br /&gt;Rezultatul il vedeti aici&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx9aT6FUJI/AAAAAAAAA9g/IajlNVHXZp0/s1600-h/CIMG1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx9aT6FUJI/AAAAAAAAA9g/IajlNVHXZp0/s320/CIMG1599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331273949873787026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx9aMowmYI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/0BLwn3aFC_0/s1600-h/CIMG1600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx9aMowmYI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/0BLwn3aFC_0/s320/CIMG1600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331273947922078082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca stiti doar ca la mine nici un lucru banal nu este banal pizza mea Calzone a avut in compozitie(si inca are-ca deh nu am reusit sa o mananc pe toata) somon si morcovi...&lt;br /&gt;Ca deh,doar sunt o printesa ;)&lt;br /&gt;Va pup :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-2974260957888851824?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/2974260957888851824/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=2974260957888851824' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2974260957888851824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/2974260957888851824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/pizza-calzone.html' title='Pizza Calzone :)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx9aT6FUJI/AAAAAAAAA9g/IajlNVHXZp0/s72-c/CIMG1599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8886717975557711721</id><published>2009-05-02T19:55:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:03:05.874+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Calitate HM</title><content type='html'>Din pacate nu am vorbit aiurea in ce priveste H&amp;amp;M-ul,iar acum va arat si dovada.&lt;br /&gt;Pantalonii astia i-am cumparat asta iarna si va dati seama ca nu am avut cum sa-i port la cat de frig a fost pe-acilea.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx7w9l0pdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/hhqHTonP8vk/s1600-h/CIMG1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx7w9l0pdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/hhqHTonP8vk/s320/CIMG1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331272139996964306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ca tot s-a facut cald de vreo 2 sapt incoace,m-am gandit ca nu strica sa incep sa-i porti,gandindu-ma ca sunt numai buni.&lt;br /&gt;Si i-am purtat max de 20 de ori si uitati rezultatul:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx7xNJhv6I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BB3Vswttt7M/s1600-h/CIMG1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx7xNJhv6I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/BB3Vswttt7M/s320/CIMG1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331272144173252514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca nu se obseva prea tare,dar va clarific eu imaginea.&lt;br /&gt;Intre picioare sunt absolut ferfelita,pot sa bag degetul prin gauri si tocmai azi am observat gaura de langa buzunarul de sus(pe care nici nu l-am folosit). Si se mai formeaza una identica in partea cealalta.&lt;br /&gt;Si acum eu ce sa fac cu ei? Ca de purtat nu mai incape vorba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8886717975557711721?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8886717975557711721/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8886717975557711721' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8886717975557711721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8886717975557711721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/calitate-hm.html' title='Calitate HM'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sfx7w9l0pdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/hhqHTonP8vk/s72-c/CIMG1602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3854800703328943672</id><published>2009-05-01T13:00:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:12:01.710+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lund 2</title><content type='html'>Si am fost iar la Lund.&lt;br /&gt;De data asta primavara.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLunJ8FI/AAAAAAAAA8g/EXHQHonvGtA/s1600-h/CIMG1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLunJ8FI/AAAAAAAAA8g/EXHQHonvGtA/s320/CIMG1562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330795411786035282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nici nu am cuvinte sa va spun cat de superb era orasul si mai ales atmosfera.&lt;br /&gt;Dc nimeream eu cu bursa in Lund,apai nu cred ca ma mai intorceam in Ro.&lt;br /&gt;Dar tot raul spre bine.&lt;br /&gt;Din Lund am fost si in Malmö,unde am reusit performanta sa ma bronzez.&lt;br /&gt;Prietena mea Lavinia a fost o gazda desavarsita si m-a cam rasfatat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLEf58yI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/FVOkkqxGwuY/s1600-h/CIMG1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLEf58yI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/FVOkkqxGwuY/s320/CIMG1529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330795400481338146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am mancat ciorba de perisoare si de miel si snitele si tort si cate si mai cate.&lt;br /&gt;Am adormit in fiecare seara razand si am vorbit f mult in lb romana,de aveam impresia ca nu mai stiu sa vb in suedeza cand m-am intors la camin.&lt;br /&gt;Am colindat strazi si am vazut ca exista si o alt fel de Suedie,o Suedie unde oamenii vor si fac.&lt;br /&gt;Unde nu sunt excesiv de multi emigranti si unde nu esti jecmanit cand platesti bilete de tren/autobuz.&lt;br /&gt;Am mancat o super inghetata pe care am dat-o pe mine in mare masura,de puteau sa jure toti ca nu am mai mult de 8 ani.Si nici nu am reusit sa o mananc pe toata,din pacate.Cred ca primul lucru de mancare care m-a dat gata pe mine.Plus ca nici nu costa excesiv de mult si nici nu o cumparai din cine stie ce dugheana.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLRpeV3I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QSVLzQ71Uwc/s1600-h/CIMG1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLRpeV3I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/QSVLzQ71Uwc/s320/CIMG1561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330795404011132786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E clar ca viata la oras,cel putin in Lund e mai ieftina decat viata de la 'tara'...sau mai bine zis de unde stau eu.&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca era cu totul alta atmosfera,simteam cum orasul chiar traieste. Traia prin fiecare persoana care era acolo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKL-F-HSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/DFiAo6EX8WQ/s1600-h/CIMG1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKL-F-HSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/DFiAo6EX8WQ/s320/CIMG1569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330795415941815586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus ca veti observa cu totii o ciudatenie in poza asta: copacul are flori de 2 culori,si dupa o atenta cercetare am observat ca fusese altoit in acest fel si ii fusese adaugata o craca dintr-un alt copac.&lt;br /&gt;Nemaipomenit!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLxJGQLI/AAAAAAAAA8w/86KrJJdBKQE/s1600-h/CIMG1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLxJGQLI/AAAAAAAAA8w/86KrJJdBKQE/s320/CIMG1567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330795412465270962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3854800703328943672?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3854800703328943672/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3854800703328943672' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3854800703328943672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3854800703328943672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/05/lund-2.html' title='Lund 2'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SfrKLunJ8FI/AAAAAAAAA8g/EXHQHonvGtA/s72-c/CIMG1562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1191650194125975521</id><published>2009-04-30T14:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:00:44.176+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Valborg</title><content type='html'>Azi e o sarbatoare numita Valborg in care lumea aprinde focuri,sare peste ele si incearca sa alunge vrajitoarele....pe care ...sa nu ma intrebati pe mine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna do anything special,but anyway...va pup ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later edit- fusei la Valborg aseara,nimic special,doar un foc de tabara destul de mare.Si multa inconstienta din partea adultilor participanti,care nu numai ca au permis copiilor sa aprinda focul cu faclii ci le-au dat voie sa stea f aproape de foc.&lt;br /&gt;poze n-am facut pt ca am uitat aparatul acasa.&lt;br /&gt;fusei si la un mini-grill party cum s-ar zice,ca sa nu zic ca am stat in casa cand restul se destrabaleaza pe la munte.&lt;br /&gt;cam atat :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1191650194125975521?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1191650194125975521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1191650194125975521' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1191650194125975521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1191650194125975521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/valborg.html' title='Valborg'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4901796429723428126</id><published>2009-04-23T10:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:30:33.335+03:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTUBE BLOCAT!</title><content type='html'>This is just perfect,absolutely unfucking unbelieveable!&lt;br /&gt;Mai nou,as in from today nu mai avem acces la youtube!&lt;br /&gt;Pe langa faptul ca multe dintre site-urile 'normale' sunt cenzurate,acum s-a instaurat cenzura si pe YOUTUBE....si da....nu sunt in rep. Moldova,ci un fucking sweet rättvist Sweden!&lt;br /&gt;Mda...s-a constatat ca e trafic prea mare pe site-ul asta si ca reteaua nu suporta un asemenea trafic,mai ales ca probabil contractul incheiat de scoala cu firma provider de internet are limita de trafic!!!!&lt;br /&gt;How the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;La o scoala cu peste 200 de elevi,unde min 80 locuiesc la internat si nu au acces WI-FI la internet,s-au trezit sa aiba contract cu limita de trafic si pe deasupra sa mai limiteze adica INTERZICA accesul la YOUTUBE...&lt;br /&gt;Ori nu inteleg eu...ori smth is really really wrong here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later edit- am descoperit ca pot sa ma uit pe youtube de pe blog direct,adica caut in bara vreunui videoclip postat ;))&lt;br /&gt;tricky..se pun suedezii cu mine?&lt;br /&gt;no way jose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-4901796429723428126?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/4901796429723428126/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=4901796429723428126' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4901796429723428126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/4901796429723428126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/youtube-blocat.html' title='YOUTUBE BLOCAT!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-678363897957821202</id><published>2009-04-20T21:58:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:02:43.314+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fusta Hm'/><title type='text'>Fusta mea de la HM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SezGmCP2k-I/AAAAAAAAA7s/jsNsKrU8s9c/s1600-h/CIMG1403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SezGmCP2k-I/AAAAAAAAA7s/jsNsKrU8s9c/s320/CIMG1403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326850816013145058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dragelor,cand va simtiti down stiti bine care e solutia...un mic shopping...in cazul meu cu iz de primavara...marturisesc ca mi-am luat-o de la jumatea lui februarie dar de abia acu a dat soarele pe acilea prin Scandinavia...deci profit de sansa si o port....si nu stiu cum se face dar ma simt al naibii de bine de fiecare data cand o port....this is my wonderful H&amp;amp;M skirt...si tin sa accentuez faptul ca mie nu-mi plac/placeau ...so enjoy me ;)&lt;br /&gt;clar nu am putut sa ma abtin si sa pun doar o poza.....dar bine ca m-am oprit la 2....astea sunt facute ieri,cand am facut o plimbare de vreo 2 km cica...prin padure :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SezGlzB-x6I/AAAAAAAAA7k/NsljGIuvEaM/s1600-h/CIMG1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SezGlzB-x6I/AAAAAAAAA7k/NsljGIuvEaM/s320/CIMG1407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326850811928430498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps-poate va inveseleste si pe voi fusta mea noua :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-678363897957821202?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/678363897957821202/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=678363897957821202' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/678363897957821202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/678363897957821202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/fusta-mea-de-la-hm.html' title='Fusta mea de la HM'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SezGmCP2k-I/AAAAAAAAA7s/jsNsKrU8s9c/s72-c/CIMG1403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8806624480195648599</id><published>2009-04-20T09:36:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:38:32.618+03:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT</title><content type='html'>am ajuns sa-mi spuna Viktoriya ce muzica e in top in Romania....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mZbQgTlT1Y8&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mZbQgTlT1Y8&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haideti dragilor ca azi ma simt bine....f bine...cred ca e de la fusta mea superba de la h&amp;amp;M....&lt;br /&gt;va pup...o saptamana frumoasa sa aveti cu totii!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8806624480195648599?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8806624480195648599/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8806624480195648599' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8806624480195648599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8806624480195648599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot.html' title='HOT'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1241073932912574457</id><published>2009-04-19T14:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:19:56.518+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying in touch</title><content type='html'>Protestez.&lt;br /&gt;Ca asa sunt eu: mereu Gica contra si mereu nemultumita.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nu inteleg utilitatea atator portale care ne conecteaza....la ce ne trebuie 15 mii de conturi pe 15 mii de pagini,unde avem aceiasi prieteni?!&lt;br /&gt;Totul a inceput cu mailul nu? Cand ne-am facut prima adresa de mail eram cei mai tari.&lt;br /&gt;Apoi am ajuns toti la concluzia ca nu me mai placea prima adresa,ne-am facut-o pe a 2a,inca una business...si asa am  ajuns sa avem fiecare minim vreo 3.&lt;br /&gt;Apoi ne-am facut pagina de yahoo360(cine si-a facut).&lt;br /&gt;Si apoi au inceput sa apara ca ciupercile dupa ploaie tot felul de site-uri d-astea de socializare.&lt;br /&gt;Hi5,Facebook,Flickr,bildblock si cate si mai cate.&lt;br /&gt;Zilele astea am primit de la mama o invitatie cica sa-i vad profilul pe netlog....mai sa fie.Am dat docila click si m-am trezit ca mi-am facut cont pe netlog ca sa vad contul mamei mele....&lt;br /&gt;Eu protestez pentru ca nu mi se pare normal sa avem conturi virtuale ca sa tinem legatura cu cei apropiati.&lt;br /&gt;E mult mai usor sa formezi un nr de tel sau doar sa apesi call si sa spui...BUNA,ce faci?&lt;br /&gt;Sau nu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1241073932912574457?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1241073932912574457/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1241073932912574457' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1241073932912574457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1241073932912574457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/staying-in-touch.html' title='Staying in touch'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-7262429607670139227</id><published>2009-04-18T11:36:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:53:57.828+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paste printre straini'/><title type='text'>Departe</title><content type='html'>Majoritatea stiti ca intotdeauna mi-am dorit sa fiu departe de casa,sa calatoresc,sa fiu in continua miscarea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi stiti ca de fiecare data cand ma intorceam din tabara vroiam sa plec inapoi si nu sa ajung acasa,si asa si cu plecatul de la mare cand pe autostrada vedeam ca apare semnul cu ILFOV il rugam mereu pe cel din dreapta sa intoarca masina si sa ne ducem din nou la mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si probabil ca am sa continui sa-mi doresc mereu sa nu ma intorc acasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAR,ca intotdeauna exista un dar,a aparut o problema de care nu eram catusi de putin constienta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma aflu in Scandinavia,mai exact Suedia unde astia au 'sarbatorit' Pastele saptamana trecuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu va mai povestesc cum l-au petrecut ca doar v-am aratat in avanpremiera cateva imagini cu Pastele suedez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastele suedez pentru mine nu a insemnat absolut nimic. Nu am simtit nici cea mai mica diferenta intre Pastele lor si o zi obisnuita de duminica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum,maine o sa fie Pastele ortodox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si eu sunt prinsa aici,pe cand voi toti sunteti acasa(exceptia de la regula o face mama care e si ea bine mersi in Norvegia si doarme in igluu....team assignment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.Am o prietena in Lund la care o sa ma duc next week,vorbeam cu ea aseara la telefon si m-a intrebat dc am vopsit oua.....firesc raspunsul a fost NU.(nu ca as vopsi eu oua in general).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANul asta ma simt tare pierduta,si sentimentul mi se pare f nefiresc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAmilia mea e oricum in 3 colturi ale lumii si deci dc e sa o luam strict dupa legaturile de sange oricum nu am fi fost uniti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw...mi-a trimis mama o ecard de Paste azi. Nu mi-a venit sa cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in really nici macar de asa ceva nu-mi arde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca e sa ma gandesc la familia 'extinsa'....eh pai atunci se schimba datele problemei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei sunt aproape toti acasa,si eu singurica aici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiu ca nu e vina nimanui,dar e tare rau sa nu fi acasa de Paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu m-a cuprins de nici un fel nici un sentiment inaltator care sa aiba legatura cu Pastele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E cum am spus si mai devreme,un weekend absolut banal si plictisitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel putin de Paste am sa incerc mereu sa fiu acasa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-7262429607670139227?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/7262429607670139227/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=7262429607670139227' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7262429607670139227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/7262429607670139227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/departe.html' title='Departe'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5213961564338137505</id><published>2009-04-15T11:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:33:19.321+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='returning to innocence'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am stat si m-am gandit mult.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum v-am spus m-am saturat sa tot scriu.&lt;br /&gt;Am impresia ca scriu lucruri fara importanta....de fapt oricum le scriu mai mult pt mine.&lt;br /&gt;o sa incerc sa ma intorc de unde am plecat...undeva in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;sa vad ce-o sa iasa.&lt;br /&gt;va pup pana atunci.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5213961564338137505?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5213961564338137505/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5213961564338137505' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5213961564338137505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5213961564338137505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/am-stat-si-m-am-gandit-mult.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5607954931783151276</id><published>2009-04-14T12:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:13:49.330+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mintea femeilor ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SeRTc_6OgVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ekxNs891VkE/s1600-h/mf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324472417115865426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SeRTc_6OgVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ekxNs891VkE/s320/mf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiecare biluta reprezinta un gand,o problema,o idee pe care fiecare dintre noi fetele trebuie sa o rezolvam,sa o punem in practica.&lt;br /&gt;Barbatii au in schimb doar 2....care le ocupa tot timpul ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5607954931783151276?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5607954931783151276/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5607954931783151276' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5607954931783151276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5607954931783151276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/mintea-femeilor.html' title='Mintea femeilor ;)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SeRTc_6OgVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ekxNs891VkE/s72-c/mf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-9089039188351586646</id><published>2009-04-10T21:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:14:01.159+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amurg'/><title type='text'>My sunset,your sunset...everyone's sunset!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi9eQnfefI/AAAAAAAAA7M/k5VNNMQ1og4/s1600-h/IMG_6784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi9eQnfefI/AAAAAAAAA7M/k5VNNMQ1og4/s320/IMG_6784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321211287292574194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8-7J5UnI/AAAAAAAAA60/cuWKxODB4fY/s1600-h/IMG_6779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8-7J5UnI/AAAAAAAAA60/cuWKxODB4fY/s320/IMG_6779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321210748955349618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8_HHF4UI/AAAAAAAAA68/uXJAIbMXj_0/s1600-h/IMG_6783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8_HHF4UI/AAAAAAAAA68/uXJAIbMXj_0/s320/IMG_6783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321210752164815170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-9089039188351586646?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/9089039188351586646/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=9089039188351586646' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/9089039188351586646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/9089039188351586646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-sunsetyour-sunseteveryones-sunset.html' title='My sunset,your sunset...everyone&apos;s sunset!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi9eQnfefI/AAAAAAAAA7M/k5VNNMQ1og4/s72-c/IMG_6784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-553821958986031658</id><published>2009-04-09T23:20:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:22:28.356+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o mie de ganduri'/><title type='text'>O mie de ganduri(2)</title><content type='html'>"Mariana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocmai am terminat de citit Micul Print. In italiana. La fel de frumos, la fel de zambitor, la fel de plin de dorinta... dorinta de a exprima frumusetea, iubirea, binele, dorinta de a crea ceva in care oamenii sa se regaseasca, sa ii faca sa zambeasca, sa iubeasca, sa vrea sa fie mai buni, sa inteleaga, sa zboare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneori si eu simt ca nu pot sa mai scriu, sau ca e inutil, dar simt ca nu pot pt ca ma simt coplesit de sentimente - frumoase sau dureroase, ma simt coplesit de frumusetea si rautatea din jur, viata e ceva atat de imens incat ma face sa ma simt mic in incercarea de a o exprima... dar apoi imi amintesc ca am reusit sa o fac de atatea ori, si de atatea ori am reusit sa trezesc ceva in cei care citeau, sa schimb ceva, sa aduc ceva bun... si atunci imi dau seama ca nu e inutil, si atunci, daca nu e inutil, imi dau seama cat de capabil sunt sa fac asta, sa fac de fapt... orice. Si cat de mult se merita. Asta ca sa nu cumva sa renunt vreodata. Chiar daca acum imi lipseste mult scrisul (nu am computer la dispozitie nici timp, dar asta se va schimba f curand), simt ca atunci cand imi voi lasa mainile sa exprime ceea ce simt si gandesc, voi crea Luceferi... sa nu uit sa fac asta. Din sentimente profunde se nasc stele :) (sau gauri negre, depinde de noi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorinta de departare fata de lume o simt atat de intens si eu, pentru ca prefer sa ma simt singur fiind singur, decat sa ma simt singur inconjurat fiind de oameni - care nu inteleg, care nu simt, care nu sunt decat niste roboti, sau imitatii a ceea ce un om ar trebui sau ar putea sa fie... si totusi, iubesc faptul ca ei pot fi atat de minunati, daca vor, daca incearca, sau... unii din ei... pentru ca pur si simplu asa sunt ei. Si pentru ei merita sa razi si sa fii bun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spunea in filmul "into the wild", film despre mine de altfel, nu mai stiu exact cum spunea, ceva de genul "cu cat ma apropii mai mult de natura, nu iubesc oamenii mai putin, dar natura mai mult..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu planuiesc sa fac turul romaniei pe bicicleta, turul europei cu trenul si cortul in spate, toti muntii din tara... vreau sa simt cat mai multa viata, cu bune si rele, astfel incat sa am ce sa exprim astfel incat si altii sa invete ceva... dar daca altii nu vor invata niciodata nimic, eu voi fi simtit oricum mai mult decat ei, si voi fi trait o viata ce ma va face sa pot muri zambind, oricand s-ar intampla asta... doar sa nu se intample cat sunt inca aici, adica luna asta, ca ar fi o moarte inutila :)) nu am apucat sa scriu testamentul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stii, ma gandesc uneori ca oamenilor le e mai frica de moarte decat de felul in care traiesc, de-aia viata lor e doar o rutina cat mai comoda si sigura, nefiind constienti ca ai mai multe sanse sa mori pe strada in masina decat pe un varf de munte inghetat... si ma gandesc apoi ca viata e de 1000 de ori mai interesanta decat moartea, si totusi oamenii simt mai profund frica de moarte decat dorinta de viata si de dragoste... sunt ciudati oamenii mari, nu crezi? :) ca tot am citit micul print...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai sac de dormit? Si daca nu, se pot face si excursii de o zi pe munte, destul cat sa simti ceva ce nu ai simtit niciodata... ceva care sa iti arate ca viata e mult mai mult decat strada aceea pe care cei mai multi o parcurg zilnic... o noua zi, aceiasi strada... pana cand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... daca vrei, mi-ar placea sa mergem pe munte. Fara bicicleta, dar cu mult suflet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a free spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Try to be better. For you and for others."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-553821958986031658?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/553821958986031658/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=553821958986031658' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/553821958986031658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/553821958986031658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-mie-de-ganduri2.html' title='O mie de ganduri(2)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-5554781872625972703</id><published>2009-04-09T23:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:20:15.665+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganduri'/><title type='text'>O mie de ganduri(1)</title><content type='html'>Pauza nu a luat sfarsit. Si nu stiu ce voi face.&lt;br /&gt;Am primit pe mail ceva care in mare parte e ceea ce simt eu.&lt;br /&gt;Intamplator pentru ca am o acuratete ceva de speriat am descoperit si mailul al carui raspuns il primisem.&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc si spun sus si tare ca nu am cerut voie nici unuia dintre autori pentru a prelua o parte din gandurile lor,dar imi asum riscul.&lt;br /&gt;Postez 'mesajele' in primul rand pentru mine.&lt;br /&gt;Pentru ca ma doare sa vad ca exista si altii,mai ales dragi mie care sufera.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa cum spuneam demult...nu are nimeni voie sa sufere dintre 'dragii' mei.  Eu sunt cea care poate sa sufere pt voi.&lt;br /&gt;Am schimbat numele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca ti-am ramas datoare cu un mail. Din pacate nu mai pot sa scriu... Stii ca iti spuneam..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vrea sa scriu si am totul clar in minte, toate cuvintele, frazele, pana si modul in care ar arata pagina scrisa... totusi nu pot. Am senzatia ca nu mai exist decat in mine si ca ma departez din ce in ce mai mult de tot ce se afla in jurul meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tot mai des fug de lume, fug de oameni, nu-i mai suport, nu mai vreau sa-i vad.... mi se pare cele mai stupide, crude, inumane si inguste la minte fiinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana trecuta am fost iar schi, sa prind probabil ultimul weekend de zapada... Si in timp ce soarele incepea sa apuna, stateam in varful partiei si ma uitam la munte. Si imi venea sa plang pentru ca nu puteam sa "intru" si eu in munte... in loc sa cobor partia imi venea sa o iau in directia opusa, "pe aratura", spre munte, prin munte... habar n-am. Sa dispar in munte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci am realizat ca ma simt din ce in ce mai singura si nelalocul meu printre oameni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anul asta mi-am propus sa invat sa merg pe bicicleta... Asta dupa ce o sa fiu in stare sa conduc (si nu stiu cat mai dureaza si asta).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poftim, ti-am scris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-5554781872625972703?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/5554781872625972703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=5554781872625972703' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5554781872625972703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/5554781872625972703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-mie-de-ganduri1.html' title='O mie de ganduri(1)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-3052388032437319742</id><published>2009-04-09T11:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T11:03:01.021+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot&apos;n&apos;cold'/><title type='text'>Why bother?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-3052388032437319742?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/3052388032437319742/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=3052388032437319742' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3052388032437319742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/3052388032437319742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-bother.html' title='Why bother?!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-8612229024177381327</id><published>2009-04-08T00:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:00:00.494+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabi 21'/><title type='text'>La multi ani!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SdjzNVDdd8I/AAAAAAAAA7U/yDVTqhMA6g8/s1600-h/PICT1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SdjzNVDdd8I/AAAAAAAAA7U/yDVTqhMA6g8/s320/PICT1171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321270370053748674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi e ziua fratelui meu!&lt;br /&gt;SA imi traiesti mai Patrocle ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-8612229024177381327?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/8612229024177381327/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=8612229024177381327' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8612229024177381327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/8612229024177381327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-multi-ani.html' title='La multi ani!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SdjzNVDdd8I/AAAAAAAAA7U/yDVTqhMA6g8/s72-c/PICT1171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-1347832568714337498</id><published>2009-04-07T12:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:11:01.199+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzle challenge'/><title type='text'>Puzzle</title><content type='html'>When you got nothing to do...don't do what i do!&lt;br /&gt;M-am gandit eu ca ma plictisesc si m-am hotarat sa fac un puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;Doar 1000 de piese....am zis eu ...o nimica toata...dar nu prea mi-a iesit.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa o zi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8cbtw6dI/AAAAAAAAA6k/7MrlOe9zuKE/s1600-h/IMG_6766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8cbtw6dI/AAAAAAAAA6k/7MrlOe9zuKE/s320/IMG_6766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321210156400306642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa 2 zile&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8csJ3n8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/iSpqg5L7TN4/s1600-h/IMG_6767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8csJ3n8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/iSpqg5L7TN4/s320/IMG_6767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321210160813154242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....nu am reusit sa-l termin,dar reusesc eu candva.....curand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-1347832568714337498?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/1347832568714337498/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=1347832568714337498' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1347832568714337498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/1347832568714337498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/puzzle.html' title='Puzzle'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi8cbtw6dI/AAAAAAAAA6k/7MrlOe9zuKE/s72-c/IMG_6766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-6116255271689276554</id><published>2009-04-06T17:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:06:01.228+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cu curu'n zapada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi7J2TAwdI/AAAAAAAAA58/h2lanlxZLMs/s1600-h/IMG_6778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi7J2TAwdI/AAAAAAAAA58/h2lanlxZLMs/s320/IMG_6778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321208737606713810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe ultimul petic de zapada.....se odihnea fundul asta saptamana trecuta :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340319248931645724-6116255271689276554?l=marianasiatat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/feeds/6116255271689276554/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4340319248931645724&amp;postID=6116255271689276554' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6116255271689276554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4340319248931645724/posts/default/6116255271689276554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianasiatat.blogspot.com/2009/04/cu-curun-zapada.html' title='Cu curu&apos;n zapada!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122265115436398903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/SUTz1ZLtidI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-rL-FWBAIsw/S220/IMG_3095.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi7J2TAwdI/AAAAAAAAA58/h2lanlxZLMs/s72-c/IMG_6778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340319248931645724.post-4808162901554488097</id><published>2009-04-06T09:07:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:07:00.429+03:00</updated><title type='text'>O saptamana frumoasa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GY3W0QAzAZY/Sdi7rV6lFJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/KKYBtRkpy4o/s1600-h/IMG_6792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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